I picked T up from school and he was pretty darn excited....
this tooth was barely hanging on...
We drove home and talked about how Bumpa used to flip my teeth out of mouth and it didn't even hurt
He asked me to do it (I couldn't - I was too freaked that I'd hurt him)
so we came home.
I ordered dinner, he ate in the play room and I ate in the living room.
I cleaned up both of our dinners only to hear:
MOMMY, MOMMY - HURRY UP!!! COME HERE!! I LOST A TOOTH, I LOST MY TOOTH!!!
Sure enough, he did!
Now here's the funny... well, not so funny... part.
HE LOST THE TOOTH.
I mean, we couldn't find it anywhere. We hunted, I even vacuumed and dug through the cleaners tank to see if it was in there. Nuttin' honey.
Well, we decided we better write a note... I mean, we've got some explain'in to do....
Here's to hoping there is some money in that pillow.
I mean, will she take our word for it????



How exciting that you lost your first tooth, Tristan..I wish that I had been there for the big event but at least I was with you when it was wobbly. Of course the Tooth Fairy believed that you really lost your tooth. Love you, buddy
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