Growing Up

My baby boy lost his first tooth.

The boy that once was a little snuggle bug but now wrestles rambunctiously.

The boy that once was terrified of the vacuum but as I type is busy vacuuming his sister's room.

The boy whose only chance at life was an organ transplant and is now a healthy 5 year old.

I'm feeling thankful for the little things like lost baby teeth.

And thankful for that precious face, new tooth-gap and all. :)