Well Evan lost tooth #5 tonight, which is good because I’m on a business trip from tomorrow morning. It had been very loose for some time now and the other day it bled a bit (probably broke one of the veins to the tooth). It was pretty well just being held on by skin, so I’m pleased it came out while I was still here. We’ll have to see how the tooth-fairy handles this one – I have a feeling there’ll be a bit more to it this time.

Evan was mucking about on my back, when Andreas also jumped on. Not sure what happened, but something must have knocked it, and Evan yelled “My tooth! It came out!”. We all clapped for him and I think he wasn’t sure whether he should cry or be happy because everybody else was happy. But he was complaining about the tooth and that he didn’t want to lose it.