Thursday night, Sam's tooth was hanging by a thread. He decided he wanted his brother to try to pull it (because that's a job I just can't do). He wasn't successful. I think he was too worried it would hurt Sam.
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Yesterday, Sam came home from school and I asked how his tooth was. We checked. It was gone! He must have swallowed it. We are planning to write a note to the tooth fairy to explain.
Yesterday, Sam came home from school and I asked how his tooth was. We checked. It was gone! He must have swallowed it. We are planning to write a note to the tooth fairy to explain.