Nathan informed me yesterday that he is going to form a "Lost Tooth Club."
You can join if you have a tooth you have lost, a tooth that is loose and that you can wiggle with your tongue or a grown up tooth coming in.
I commented that the requirements of membership sounded really strict, what would he say to the people who didn't meet any of those standards?
"Too bad, those are the rules!"
I didn't have the heart to tell him that he doesn't fall into ANY of the parameters.
But his mother does.
Maybe I will show him the club's secret handshake just to be nice.