First Tooth

It finally happened. Why did I feel so unprepared for this ineveitable rite of passage-loss of that first baby tooth? It seems just a moment ago that I saw that same tooth poking its little white head up- accompanied by shrieks of teething pain from my new daughter. This tooth first appeared during my last trip to Guatemala- the trip to bring Dasha home. It's no wonder that I feel so attached to it. My daughter, on the other hand, couldn't wait to get rid of it