Saturday, June 21, 2008

Lost Tooth

Boston lost his first tooth.
I finally had to just reach in today and pull it out. He was brave.
He's only 5 , but I suppose when the big teeth come calling, you can't refuse them.

What a bonus when you find out about the money.
Boston wanted to know, "how does the tooth fairy even know I lost a tooth" and "how big is she?" and "how will she know to look under my pillow".
Who cares? You're gettin' money kid.


I hope I do well with the transaction tonight.
Once when my nephew came to visit, he lost a tooth and it fell on me to make sure the fairy held up her end of the bargain. I forgot to do it. I told him that she took Tuesdays off in this county.
What's the going rate, anyway?

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