And now he's such a big boy. I had just put him to bed last night (his tooth was wiggly, but still firmly in place!!!), when he came into my room with his tooth in his hand. I asked him if he pulled and wiggled it out and his reply was...
"No mummy, I was just relaxing in bed and it fell out!!!". Yeah right!!!
He had obviously made his mind up that it needed to come out (and that he needed some extra cash for our holiday next week!!!).
We've told him that now he will grow a 'Big Daddy Tooth' to replace his lost baby tooth, in the hope that he will understand that his new tooth that grows, will be with him until he's a big daddy so he must look after it carefully.