As I expected Emma's 5th tooth fell out today. It was hanging by a thread and driving her nuts, so she let me pull it out.
After she brushed her teeth to go to bed, we realised that the middle fang (number 6) looked like this:
It had to come out.
All done. Now she has lost 6 teeth. She fleeced the tooth fairy for those last two, demanding $5 as she had let me pull them out.
Here she is examining her new look in the mirror.
I'll try and get a better picture over the weekend!