Wednesday, May 18, 2005

Toothy Subject

My son's tooth finally fell out last night in the middle of the night. After all the fanfare, he woke up to tell me "it's out" and handed it to me. He put the tooth under his pillow and went back to sleep.

He awoke this morning and didn't even mention to his sister that he lost his tooth. When I told his sister he remembered and went to check if the tooth fairy had left some money... she did. After talking and worry so much about his tooth this week it had a very quiet departure. At least he'll be able to eat again.

Frania, thanks for asking for an update.

-- said Auntie M in Paris
7:23 AM



On se sent mieux!

Frania W.

# posted by Frania W. : 8:53 AM  

Salut Frania !

Dites . . . vous ne perdez jamais le nord, vous. (sourire)


# posted by L'Amerloque : 1:04 PM  

Well Auntie M, aka Tooth Fairy, a wonderful end to the fanfare. You did splendidly and so did your son! Terry in SF

# posted by Anonymous : 3:11 PM  

what a relief!

# posted by irene : 5:54 PM  

That's always how it works, isn't it? After a whole big production, in the end it winds up resolving uneventfully!

So, how many more teeth does he have left?

# posted by Joe : 10:35 PM  

I'm sure it's nice to have that over. Now how many more to go? ;)

# posted by Christine : 5:37 PM  

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