Hattie’s teeth are already coming together – by more than 50%. And she only gave up the nookle (well, we only just forced her to give up the nookle) just over a month ago. I’m amazed. And happy. And while she is adjusting well, she will occasionally, out of the blue, ask me “you have nookle in you pocket?”. Especially if she’s really tired, or cranky, or sad. Oh Hattie.