Friday, August 31, 2012
one down, nineteen to go
That little guy had been wigglin' for a while. We went camping over the weekend and after an ear of corn-on-the-cob it was barely clinging to its familiar home. (Should you have a wiggler that needs moving along, might I recommend corn-on-the-cob?) As we drove home the next day Naiya casually spoke up from the back seat, "Mommy, I think my tooth just fell out."
She says this is what makes her "big girl". She tucked her special mini box under her pillow and fell asleep dreaming of fairies. She didn't even want her usual nighttime snuggle.
In the morning she found the fairies had left a sprinkling of dust on the nightstand as well as a special stone bead and coin in exchange for her tiny tooth.