Every Tuesday night after mom and I go to Weight Watchers, we always go out to eat as a treat. Sometimes Ashley and Shane will go with us as they did last night.
When we got to the restaurant, Ashley was eating with her hands. I said, "Ashley, don't eat with your hands, we are in public". Then Shane went on a spill about manners, etc., blah, blah, blah.
She said she couldn't cut the meat(broken arm) and was having trouble chewing it because she had a loose tooth. I looked at her tooth and it was just hanging there, bleeding.
She immediately went to the bathroom and pulled it out. When she got back to the table, she said she lost it, literally.
We gave her a hard time that the Tooth Fairy wouldn't be visiting her because there was no tooth to pick up. She said there wasn't a tooth fairy anyway, so that really didn't bother her. I gave her a $1 anyway for the effort.
She's 9 years old and I wonder how many more teeth she has to lose?
Posted by tennbrat at October 11, 2006 7:39 AM | TrackBack