All I Want For Christmas (In July) Is My Two Front Teeth

Last year - as in most years since the wee ones were born, I wonder if there is a coincidence there? - I was late getting my Christmas cards out.  I did get them out before Christmas Eve, which is an improvement, but I'm aiming for better this year.

Couple that with the fact that I've always wanted to have a picture of the wee ones where they're missing their two front teeth (because, really, how adorable is that in a child?), and I'm making progress.  You see, Mister Man lost his front teeth in the spring.  I have pictures of him with no front teeth, but none were for the Christmas card.  I pinned all my hopes on Little Miss.  After all, her birthday is earlier in the year than his, so that would help, right?

Wrong.

Little Miss lost her two front teeth, too, nowhere near the Christmas season.  I see no recourse but to take matters into my own hands.  While I debated simply removing their front teeth permanently, I decided their dentist might not like this, nor would my husband.  And my computer skills aren't sufficient to edit them out of the photo I take in December or maybe November if I'm on the ball.

There was only one solution.

So which one do you think I should put in the Christmas card this year?