The Toothfairy no longer visits my house as I lost my last tooth, oh approximately, 12 years ago. But I do have a pretty good Toothfairy story.
When I was about 9 or 10, I had just finished brushing and flossing my teeth. I stretched over the toilet to throw my dental floss into the garbage can and SPLASH, my loose tooth fell into the toilet.
There was no way I was going to reach into the toilet and pull out my tooth. My parents didn't want to reach into that germ-bowl either. But I was adamant that I get my money from the Toothfairy.
So my parents helped me craft a note to the Toothfairy explaining the rather odd situation.
And what do you know, my little note worked.
I woke up the next morning to find myself a dollar richer.
So if you ever find yourself with a missing tooth, a little note to the Toothfairy might just work.
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