finally

i convinced lela to pull her tooth last night. for at least the past week it has been hanging on by a thread. we tried to pull it on sunday but she kept insisting that it hurt everytime we touched it. kevin and i decided that maybe it wasn't ready, but only looked like it. the way lela was carrying on about it going to hurt made you think this was the first tooth she had ever lost. wrong! this would be her third tooth with numbers 4 and 5 right behind. why does everything have to be so dramatic in lela's world? i know can be a drama queen but nothing like this...