I have a pretty good tolerance when it comes gross kid stuff.  I’ve gotten better at not gagging at dirty diapers and (amazingly), somehow my own kid throwing up doesn’t phase me.

With all that said, there is one thing that COMPLETELY grosses me out: a dangling loose tooth.  Seriously, I can barely write the words without cringing.  What’s even worse is when my daughter plays with said tooth with her tongue at the dinner table.  (Maybe that should be my new diet plan; just watch it happen and there’s no way I’ll be eating!)

Don’t get me wrong, I can pull a loose tooth; that’s super easy.  What I can’t stand is the dangling; the tooth in limbo.  I’m trying to keep it together and not let the kids know this is my kryptonite; but I fear my facial expressions will give me away soon.