So this evening the boys are wrestling on the floor (not unusual) while I'm yelling at them to stop (also, not unusual) when T spits his tooth onto the floor and says calmly "Hey, look at that!". Surprisingly, this is also not that unusual. Out of the five teeth that T has lost to date, J has had something to do with three of them. The two big ones on top he just grabbed, twisted and bingo. This new method of a knee to the mouth seems to be quicker. Once all of the baby teeth are gone this may become a problem.
On this date: In 1990, the first McDonald's opened in the Soviet Union.