Last week Julia lost another tooth. We were spending the night at my Mom & Dad's house and it was only slightly loose. However, just like her first one, the permanent tooth was already coming in behind it. So, about an hour after she and Sean had been in bed they came running into the living room to tell us there was blood. She went and pulled this one, just like the last. This time, though, she said "this one hurt a little and there was a lot more blood".
I am pretty impressed by this, since she is my one with almost no pain tolerance. I guess she does, though, if it's important enough. She was also not a bit bothered by all the blood, and there was quite a bit of it.
She was still thrilled with the gold dollar the tooth fairy brought her! Whew!! My baby is getting so big!