Who knew?
As the oldest of seven children I lost my baby teeth first. The first one was loose for a long time. I rather enjoyed wiggling it with my tongue. Eventually it fell out. I tossed it in the trash.
The next one came out when I was eating a popcorn ball. I did not notice until much later. You know what that means. I had also swallowed my tooth.
Another tooth had come out without fanfare. I tossed it too.
Then my brother lost his first tooth.
He came home from school with his tooth in his pocket. He asked Mom if he put the tooth under his pillow would the Tooth Fairy come.
My ears perked up and my eyes opened wide. I had never heard of this Tooth Fairy. If my brother was right placing his tooth under his pillow would bring the Tooth Fairy. She would exchange the tooth for money. Who knew?
The next morning my brother triumphantly showed us the nickel left by the Tooth Fairy. It worked!
In the meantime I had lost three perfectly good teeth and had nothing to show for it. I WAS ROBBED!
That's how it is, older siblings have their positives and negatives.
ReplyDeleteVery beautiful story!!
Be well Emma, you brought back many beautiful memories.
Have a nice weekend my friend!!