A Tooth....

The girls were running back and forth and giggling and laughing and then all of a sudden there was a collision... and everything was fine.  Camilla said my tooth is coming out! It was bent.. so she reached in and pulled it all the way out herself.  I was proud... because I can't do teeth very well.  Then she was ready for a pink tooth necklace and wore it proudly all night until she put the tooth in a bag so the fairy wouldn't take the pink necklace. 

She's got quite the hole-y mouth now... but there's room for them to grow in. 

She woke up about every hour and would check underneath her pillow... the tooth fairy finally came.