are the very last ones taken of my baby boy Atticus with both of his front teeth.
Here he is, in true Atticus form, giving me a wink and a shake of his snaggle tooth.
Last night, shortly after I took those photos, he "bumped" his tooth out with his hand while he was in bed. Apparently, he was very sleepy and went to scratch his head but "missed."
I gave him a big high five, a big hug, and sent him off with big hopes of a Tooth Fairy Dollar.
Then I climbed in bed and cried. A lot. Because I would really like my baby boy to stay a baby, just a little bit longer.