Clara ran into our bedroom last night and informed us that she had a loose tooth. We were excited for Clara but sad, realizing that this is a sign of getting older.
All day today, she kept giving the status of her tooth. 
I finally had enough of the "tooth", as it was interfering with her schoolwork. So I plucked it out of her mouth!
Now, all she talks about is the tooth fairy coming tonight.
Now, all she talks about is the tooth fairy coming tonight. Great! So much for getting anything accomplished today.
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