Wiggle, wiggle

At dinner tonight, Alina got a funny look on her face and said, "There was maybe something hard in my banana.  It hurt my tooth."  She put her hand in her mouth, and this shine came into her eyes.  "It moves!  Look, my tooth, it moves!"  She then immediately started to sob.  Not because it hurt.  Not because she was scared.  But because she's been asking for weeks and months about when she would lose her first tooth.  And the day will soon come.  She sobbed with a grin on her face and a gleam in her eye, and then climbed up into my lap for a cuddle.