Sure enough, the poor kid finally lost that tooth that's been hanging on for months. I just don't get it. When I was a kid, if there was even an inkling that I had a loose tooth, I'd be on it like white on rice. If I wasn't wiggling it with my fingers, I'd be pushing it around with my tongue. This kid refuses to touch it until it's practically dangling. Then she comes running up to me and makes me yank it out. Crazy kid!