The youngest grandson just ‘lost’ his first tooth; or should I say he knocked out his first tooth. It happened this past weekend while he was visiting his other grands at Toledo Bend. The story went likewise: he was swinging in the hammock and when he tried to remove himself from it, he fell face first and his tooth gave up the ghost. Boys will be boys. The result is one of the cutest kid you ever saw! And I’m not the least bit prejudiced.