Not 1 but 2...

The other night after Gavin got his bath and put his pajamas on, he came and sat down on the couch with us to chill out and watch a little tv before bed.

Well in typically Gavin fashion, he looks at us and says my bottom teeth are really loose.  So he came and stood in front of us and we made him wiggle the loose one, as soon as he did it feel out.  After a few screams and tears from the blood small amount of blood, he says my other tooth is loose too.  So we gave him a napkin and told him to pull it, he was needless to say scared to death to do it.  Jeremy had the fabulous idea to tie a string to it and pull...luckily that didn't work.  

30 minutes of trying to talk Gavin into just pulling it himself...he finally did and this one bleed a lot more than the other. But it was all worth it later that night when the tooth fairy had to double up and pay big time.

But in a typically Gavin way of things...he lost 2 teeth all in one night:)