She's had a toothache for two days. Finally, after choosing NOT to eat her lunch (a biggie for Isabelle), Mom said, "Enough! That tooth is coming out today!" (a biggie for Mom). After working at it with a wiggly, hysterical, little girl (who was so hilarious in her panic that I couldn't stop laughing), I sent her to her room. "Don't come out until that tooth is pulled," were my stern instructions. An hour later, she emerged TRIUMPHANT and REJOICING! The tooth had already been washed clean (that's MY girl!), and was ready for the "tooth fairy" pillow.
First words the morning after ...... "I thought I was gonna get five dollars!!??" Sigh.
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