Paige was nervous on Monday. She had to go to the dentist to have her tooth pulled. Happy gas is amazing, entertaining. . . and now, vanilla or orange scented. Are you kidding me? I want scented happy gas! Every time the dentist would touch her mouth, she would scream and then start laughing. At one point her feet and hands were both in the air. 20 minutes later she had her tooth in a little box and we were walking out the door with balloons. Not such a bad visit, all things considered.
When we got home she left a little paper trail for the tooth fairy. The first little note said:
"Please take only the items in this tooth box." (As if she was going to raid the room while she was there.)
The second note was next to it and read:
"p.s. Please sign here."
And she did.
The next morning, I overheard Paige say this to Tyler:
"When my tooth grows in, I'm sure going to miss that little hole."
When we got home she left a little paper trail for the tooth fairy. The first little note said:
"Please take only the items in this tooth box." (As if she was going to raid the room while she was there.)
The second note was next to it and read:
"p.s. Please sign here."
And she did.
The next morning, I overheard Paige say this to Tyler:
"When my tooth grows in, I'm sure going to miss that little hole."

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