Seems fitting that my very first post would be about "the
girl" who lost her first tooth today. Not that getting a visit from the tooth
fairy is bad but you would think she has lost an arm and the grim reaper is
coming to collect. "How am I supposed to sleep if I know a little fairy will
be sneaking around my bedroom?", "Some people say the tooth fairy isnt real?",
"wouldnt it be easier if you just gave me a buck now?", "maybe I should leave my
tooth in logan's room?" to finally..."I dont need the money, lets just throw
away the tooth!".
Welcome to my house! The
boy (Logan) is 11, the girl (Lizzie) is 6, mom and dad closing the gap on 40.
