Joshua lost his first tooth today. He has been wiggling it all week and after breakfast this morning it came out. He is very proud of the hole in his mouth. He says he looks 8 now. I cried. I did not cry when he took his first step, or when he transitioned from a baby bed to a toddler bed, or even on his first day of school. Maybe I'm just in a pensive mood who knows, I have not taken time to analyze it...and with the number of boxes needing to be unpacked...maybe I won't analyze it! I'm going to blink and he will be wanting the car keys.