All day today Brady bugged Scott to go downstairs and play hockey with him (Scott built him a hockey arena complete with a locker room in our basement storage room). After a few hours of begging, Scott finally told him if he pulled his loose front tooth out he would go. So he did. And it bled. And bled. And he thought it was the coolest thing ever. He got to play hockey and he'll get a visit from the tooth fairy. This Brady has it all figured out. 
The only time he was quiet all day.
The only time he was quiet all day. 
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