Gning has had a wobbly tooth for a while now. It’s not his first – he lost his first tooth a couple of months ago, and we wondered when this second one would come out, because it was wobbly then!
It was 8pm when he came running out of his bedroom, in tears. “My tooth is coming out, it’s coming out now…”
We tried to calm him down, as whenever he cries, he always gets himself in to such a state, that he starts hyperventilating. You can see the tears in the photo above.
I suggested that he goes to brush his teeth, to try to “brush it out”. He insisted that he spits in to my hand – over the sink, just in case he spat it out. Nothing.
I suggested he have a go at pulling it out… Nothing. I got some tissue, and he had another go. Then hubby dearest had a go… Then me. Nothing.
By this point, Gning was in hysterics, and was punching out and kicking at hubby. Hubby was getting impatient, so to try to calm the waters, I asked Gning what he wanted me to do. He’s crying, his crying is upsetting me, and daddy is getting annoyed.
The tears come again, and Gning decides to phone grandad (my dad) to try to calm him down. It worked somewhat, as he then went to brush his teeth again.
Almost an hour later, and we were still nowhere. That blasted tooth was still stuck in the gum, yet it was even more raised than before. This was coming out tonight – like it or not.
I managed to speak to Gning, explaining to him that we were going to give it one more go – him, me, then daddy. If it didn’t come out then, he would just have to go to bed. I explained that if he accidently swallowed the tooth (more tears), the tooth fairy would still come; and they use special magic, through the belly button, to remove the tooth!
In to the front room, and Gning has another couple of goes at pulling the tooth with a tissue. Nothing but more tears. He’s starting to hyperventilate, and complains of a sore chest…
Now, I bought my car insurance through compare the market (not off topic – promise!!), and with it, I got a free meerkat. I got one of the limited editions, “Sergei” as “Obi Wan Kenobi”. I didn’t want to unbox it – I wanted to keep it as a collectors toy – which it should be, but I promised Gning that he could have it – out of the box, if he let daddy have three attempts…
Attempt 1 – Gning screams. He kicks out, and shakes. Nothing.
Attempt 2 – Gning shakes, and digs his fingers in to my arm… And it’s out.
I unbox the toy, and hand it over. Gning goes to rinse out his mouth, and although still whimpering, he goes to bed happy, with his tooth in the special bag that he got from the tooth fairy. It’s under his pillow now.
Yikes. Only another 18 to go, and then 20 with Donut… *sighs*