I asked her if she was bleeding or did something that loosened the tooth, but she shook her head. “Does it hurt?” I asked, and again she shook her head.
“My tooth is coming out!” She looked confused. “What if all my tooths come out? I won’t be able to eat my cereal?”
Here’s the part where I kick myself a little, and wish I had said something truly helpful. The wife walks into the room moments later, and when she heard the news, grew excited. “Wow! Look at you? You’re becoming a big girl! How exciting! You’re losing your baby teeth, and new big-girl teeth will grow in their place.”
Hearing this not only eased Penelope’s fears, but she became enthused at the prospect of becoming a big girl and about all the interesting things that would happen to her.
So, what did I say when Penelope told me her fears of losing all her teeth and not being able to eat cereal?
“Well, your Grandma lost all her teeth, and she has no problem eating. You’ll be fine.”
God I hope her mother is home when she gets her first period!