We spent roughly 5 hours in the car today picking up my daughter and we were home here less than half an hour when my Mancub went balistic crying and sobbing.
His fist baby tooth to leave the mothership was dangling around loose, the launch tube was welling blood and he was convinced that he was, in fact, dying.

He's had a grownup tooth thats been sticking out from the gums behind the bottom front ones for a while.
The little bugger has been hanging onto his baby teeth like they were gold.