Okay, so perhaps I did really well that first day of Kindergarten and perhaps I was thinking to myself “This growing up stuff isn’t so bad…it’s what God intended for us to do anyway.” And then….
And then my son goes and decides to have another FIRST this week, a mere 2 days after he started Kindergarten….he lost his first tooth. I knew it was coming since he told me about his first loose tooth a week or so ago but I was kind of hoping for the “first-ness” of Kindergarten to wane before this happened.
You can not imagine the utter joy that shouted to the rooftops from this little boy after school. He walked out of school and then the moment he saw me, he broke out into a full-on sprint shouting so that everyone could here “MOMMY, I LOST MY FIRST TOOTH AT SCHOOL TODAY!!!” I felt paralyzed for just a minute because I wanted to break down crying like a baby because my baby truly was beginning to be a big boy but I saw all of these faces staring at Lawyer (and myself, since of course everyone wanted to see who MOMMY was) and just embraced him tight and we both marveled at the emptiness where a tooth resided just hours earlier.
I do have a funny story about this tooth and I hope I treasure it in my heart for years to come. This morning, Lawyer was taking FOREVER to go to the bathroom and I finally went to check on him and he was sitting on the pedestal sink looking at the mirror while messing with this tooth. I proceeded to tell him we needed to hurry up to leave for school and he said, in a despaired voice, “Will you please just rip it out?” GAG. BARF. Yeah, the gag reflexes started to set in since he REALLY insisted on me yanking this tooth out before school. You can not imagine the nauseating feeling of trying to pull out another person’s tooth…but the darn thing would NOT come out no matter how hard I pulled, pushed and twisted (that one got me pretty bad).
But I’m SO glad that I wasn’t the one that removed this tooth. I’m so happy that Lawyer got to pull out his own tooth at school, where the teacher safely put the tooth in a sweet little envelope for Lawyer to bring home. On a sidenote, can you imagine the total horror from the little ones that witnessed this? HAHA!!!
Thank you sweet boy for growing into the son I had always hoped you would be…a kind, considerate and FEARLESS child. One that pushes the boundaries (much to my chagrin sometimes) and yet always comes out on top.
Love you.
