All I Want for Christmas is my One Front Tooth

It happened.  One less tooth. 

And then my dear sentimental boy refused to part with his tooth.  He wanted to save it and not give it to the tooth fairy.  “I don’t want the money,” he pleaded, “I’ll save them all up and give them to her all at once.”  He said.  He was quite distressed at the thought of bidding his treasure goodbye.  So we stuck it in a piece of masking tape and wrote which tooth it was and the date it was shed. It sticks now on his bedroom wall near his bed, forever his tooth. 🙂

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