Jacob had an interesting day yesterday. At the park he tried climbing a tree with a huge rock underneath it. Yup, he fell. His big concern was how much the scrape on his arm hurt. My concern was the hole in the back of his head. Luckily it wasn't stitch worthy, but he did have to miss gymnastics later.

Last night, I asked Jacob if I could wiggle his loose tooth. All I did was held it firmly and Jacob did the rest, he opened his mouth wider and out it came. So he had a visit from the tooth fairy that left four shiny quarters in his special tooth pillow.

Michael is fascinated with the whole teeth thing. He likes looking at Jacob's teeth and then at mine. He says that my teeth are knocked over (referring to my bottom teeth).