After that third one lost its place she woke up, looked in the mirror and came running gleefully into the bathroom where I was slowly coming to life as I splashed water on my face.
"I look like a MONSTER!!" she joyfully exclaimed.
She couldn't be happier.
The one remaining front tooth seems to have crept over to the middle (perhaps searching out its recently departed twin). Today it's just hanging by a thread. Not for long methinks...
Not for long.