Tonight when I got Joel, 4 almost 5 years old, out of the tub, I noticed something in his mouth. So I took a look. Much to my surprise I found something missing...a tooth. We didn't even know that it was loose and we don't know where it is now. After I finished crying...yes I cried...I took a picture. At which time, Joel asked me to post it on facebook. Then we called Nana, Grandma and Aunt Judy. Loosing that first tooth is a right of passage for a child. But for this mama I'm still in shock and not quite ready for this one.