Frances finished what turned out to be a hot pad, rather than a scarf. (She now sleeps with it, so I guess she knit her own lovey, in the end?)
And, big girl lost another tooth.
I believe this was the eighth tooth to call it quits. This is such a relief. My memory is that my baby teeth refused to fall out and most of them were eventually pulled. I can't believe this is completely accurate, but I am sure that my teeth were a bit delayed. Thank goodness Frances didn't inherit that gene. If we can just dodge the acne gene as well...
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