Last week Kiersen had a (sort of) wiggly front tooth. When I say 'sort of wiggly', that's exactly what I mean - it moved some, but I was sure it would take a month or more until it was actually going to be time to pull it. Well - she informed me last weekend that she was going to pull it. I told her it wouldn't be anytime soon, and that she'd just have to keep working at it. She quickly replied 'nope, it's coming out tonight'. Imagine my surprise when three hours later she ripped it from her mouth! The poor tooth wasn't near ready, but when she sets her mind to something, she doesn't stop until her 'mission' is accomplished!