Zeke told me that his tooth had been hurting and I ignored him. (he complains about all kinds of ailments) Finally he convinced me to look at his tooth and I wiggled it and told him that it was loose. He would not stop touching his tooth, talking about his tooth, and pretty much being completely obsessed with his tooth for the next 3 days. Everyone that came into contact with him heard all about his tooth. He even called people to tell them about his loose tooth. I think you get the idea.
I was relieved that he was able to wiggle it out in a matter of days and process didn't drag on too much longer. He couldn't wait to put his tooth under his pillow and get a "special coin" from the tooth fairy.