When I picked the boys up on Monday, Jamie had his first two wobbly teeth and I promised him that if they came out they could be the photo of the day. The first one came out in the car on the way to Blackpool & since then then second one has been hanging on for dear life. I kept encouraging him to pull it out whilst Grandma kept telling him to leave it alone. Whilst cake making yesterday I convinced him to let me try & remove it and without much of an effort, out it came.

I've back blipped the rest of the week from Monday