Ali raced down the stairs tonight after she should have been asleep for at least an hour, and let us know another of her front teeth was about to fall out. She had an ecstatic smile on her face as she pulled, wiggled, twisted and finally got it out- grossing out both her dad and I in the process. It wasn't the one I was hoping she'd lose either. Ali has 3 front teeth instead of 2, and I was really hoping the extra would fall out first! Here's to orthodontics! But isn't she adorable?