what do i do all day: this was saturday
Everything (spring cleaning, PoMo garage sale, emptying and throwing out rotting old wooden troughs, cleaning the deck, taxes, knitting a complicated Vogue lace pattern) pales into insignificance with the loss of the Wee Guy's first tooth (the one on the right is soon to go too).
There was more blood than I remember but very little drama. The first tooth fairy visit has been logged and all is right with the world.
My Wee Guy is growing up.
What a bittersweet moment this is!
