are both for big girls. I'm having a minor panic attack about this whole tooth thing. No one warned me it would be so very alarming! I mean, its tiny. One, wee little tooth. Not even a whole tooth yet, just the pointy top. And it feels like such a big deal. It IS a big deal. A tooth. Know who has teeth? Grownups. Big kids. Not babies. And so in my mind there is a bi-polar refrain:
'don't grow a tooth. stay my little toothless baby. no wait, don't. grow up into an amazing little girl. no, just kidding. not yet. no teeth for you. you don't need 'em. but I guess you do, and a baby forever will get tiresome'...etc etc.