Baby Plum lost another tooth! He didn't swallow this one, but it wasn't the easiest thing to pull out. He kept coming to me to try, but it wasn't completely ready. Then he would cry. But, after about 4 tries during the day, I finally got it. He was ready to cry at me, until he realized I had pulled the tooth. Then he was happy, although he wasn't happy about the blood. We put the tooth in an envelope under his pillow. He lost it... again. The tooth fairy still brought him money, and Bob found the tooth in his sheets the next day.