Evan's first loose tooth...

Tonight after dinner, Evan commented that his tooth hurt. I asked which one and he pointed to his top, big tooth. I give it a little wiggle, and sure enough...his first loose tooth. He asks if it's loose and I tell him it his. (I'm having a proud mama moment, my boy is growing up...) He busts into tears. He doesn't want a loose tooth, he doesn't want blood. I took him into the bathroom and sat him on the counter so he could have a look himself. He's worried. I'm excited for him and realize this is just one of many new milestones, but I'll miss that baby smile.