After nearly ten days of wobbling, dangling, bleeding and generally freaking me out, Anna's latest wobbly tooth is literally hanging by a thread and ripe and ready to fall out and get her another visit from Boxer. Please be tonight, as I really do not want to see her wobble it in front of me any more! Finally, after purchasing some lucky Spanish keys and a little bit of help from her big sister with an over excited cuddle, Anna and I got our wish and out pooped the tooth in the middle of the dance floor at the hotel this evening, complete with dripping blood! We really do know how to leave an impression on a party, us Hammonds!
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