Levi has been a tooth pulling machine the last couple of days. Started out on Sunday afternoon when he got whacked in the lip with a board (don’t ask…the brothers claim it was an accident) and finally loosened his big, goofy front tooth enough to pull it out. Whew, that thing was hanging on forever! He’s been talking with the cutest little lisp and having me cut up his carrots and apples. Tonight he crawled into bed, as usual, but came out a few minutes later with yet another tooth he pulled out. The boy’s gotta stop or we’ll be feeding him through a straw. He’s pretty damn cute with all those missing teeth, though.