Wobbly tooth!

We're driving back down the M6 when a shout comes from the back seat "Mummy - wobbly tooth!!!" and sure enough, Issie's lower front tooth is hanging by a thread. Next day, out it drops and is put in a special little bag (thanks Nana) and under the pillow where the tooth fairy visist and leaves 50p.

The neighbouring tooth fell out the next week. This is putting a serious strain on the family finances and may force us to give up Starbucks for a few weeks.