J.C. had just yanked Nina's very wiggly tooth out of her mouth with a pair of pliers when the sweet sounds of the ice cream truck drifted into the house and Elise came storming up the stairs like a stampeding rhino announcing its arrival. Nina went racing outside to hail the ice cream truck and sadly dropped her tooth in the street on the way. We did a thorough search but finally declared it lost.
This was Nina's letter to the Tooth Fairy:
to tooth Fare
I lost my toth on tha sumit.
PS Kan i cep my tooth win you find it.
"To tooth fairy, I lost my tooth on the cement. P.S. Can I keep my tooth when you find it? From, Nina"
I love that she assumes the tooth fairy will find it. I'm not sure what super-powers the tooth fairy is supposed to have, but I really hope finding lost teeth in the street is not part of the official job description!