When we got to the car, William ripped the stickers from his shirt and threw them to the ground. He was MAD! We'd just been to the dentist and because William normally lets me pull teeth without even a wimper, the dentist got hold of a very wiggly tooth and twisted. It was a little more rooted than she thought, but now sideways, she had to continue to pull it as William squirmed. Quickly though, it came out.
"I don't like this look," he complained while looking in the car mirror. "And it feels weird." He looked a the hole left by the missing tooth.
It's tough growing up.