This is how we roll on Daddy's day off morning...Lounging around in our jammies and looking for some kind of project or trouble to stir up. We got started right away with Jesse's second Hillbilly top tooth that was in serious need of pulling. Lucy couldn't wait to get her little hands in there. James was about to pass out at the sight of blood, so he and Preslie sat at the piano trying to drown out the simultaneous squeals of pain and delight.
Finally, after twisting and turning with all her might to no avail, Daddy had to man-up and yank the thing out. He did. End of story...another memory made. Teeth provide unlimited entertainment.
Here is the toothless wonder...messy morning hair and all...My favorite boy {besides his daddy}.
Here is what was going on during the fiasco. Prespoo looks like she hasn't even woken up yet.
Here is the beginning attack of all hands on deck trying to do our part.
Scary, huh? Didn't work anyway, we had to have little Lucy's tiny fingers to twist it.
Good times...
