M lost another tooth this AM. She has almost no teeth up top now:

We went to the doctor this AM to make sure she doesn't have an ear infection. She doesn't. 🙂 She also got a flu shot. Here is a picture M drew at the doctor's office, a trick I learned from Grandma Sandy, who used to clean out her purse and have us draw on the examining table paper whenever we were at the doctor. (I did both today.) It's of a hot air balloon.

Poor A – her tooth has not come out, despite her steady breakfast diet of apples and her two Starbursts last night. She is convinced it will never come out, in typical A dramatic style.

M threw some pennies in the fountain at the doctor's office and made lots of wishes. A few of hers: that A's tooth will come out (we thought of that together), that A will go back to tooth fairy camp, and that A will forgive her (for what, in particular, I am not sure).