A Girl, a Tooth & Some Pliers

The other night, Delaney came downstairs and told me that her permanent tooth was coming in underneath a baby tooth, and causing the baby tooth to stick out.  This made her retainer uncomfortable.

She asked me to pull the tooth.  I asked her if she was sure.  She said yes.

She’s a lot tougher than her daddy was at that age.

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