Tooth Fairy

Strikes again.



Minutes before leaving for the community fireworks, Chase came up to me holding a wash cloth in her mouth and muttering "For your information, it DOES bleed."

"What?" I asked.

Chase takes the washcloth out of her mouth to tell me, "I have to tell Pierce that it DOES bleed when you loose a tooth. See?"


"Oh, did he ask?"

"Yes and I didn't know. The tooth fairy stole the last one and I just didn't know. I'll tell him it's okay, you just need a washcloth. That's all. Look how tiny my tooth is!"

And, boy oh boy, it is tiny. It took the tooth fairy quite some time trying to find it in the dark. In fact, she woke me up and asked for help in locating it.