Elizabeth lost a tooth yesterday at church. That's eight teeth gone, fifty-eight to go. Not that we are counting or anything... The tooth fairy was unavoidably delayed in the storm last night, but luckily arrived by breakfast time. "Somehow".
It was our last opportunity to go to Cosmic Adventures, so off we went. Amelia promptly fell asleep, so I got to watch her nap while the other two went running through all the play structures. Eventually she woke up and had her own adventures climbing around the jungle gym. She was a big fan.