Once upon a time there was a little girl named Rachel. In 1st grade she learned that if you lost your tooth at school you got to go to the nurse and get a tooth necklace. One day Rachel had a VERY loose tooth - at school! Although loose teeth were one of her least favorite things, she toughened up, went into the green tiled bathroom with florescent lights, looked in the mirror to pump herself up, and pulled out that tooth. She excitedly went to tell her teacher she had just lost a tooth and needed to go to the nurse.
"Ms Williams I..."
"Not right now."
"... But I just lost my tooth!"
"Go sit down and be quiet!!"
Dejectedly she went back to her seat. Little Rachel never got that tooth necklace.
The End.
Or is it?
A little while ago we received a book from my mom called "Fancy Nancy and the Too Loose Tooth." It was a similar story to the one above but with a nicer teacher and a happier ending. (We love Fancy Nancy books at our house.) In the book Nancy is determined to not loose her tooth at home because of her longing for a tooth necklace.
It was a fun comparison when Isis got a really loose tooth and wanted it to fall out at school and tried to be careful with it at home. So imagine our delight when 2 weeks ago it fell out just after she arrived at school. And joy of joys, she got to put it in a tooth necklace!!! Isis was quite proud to be wearing it all day long.
I may have been more excited about it than she was. (Ha! Take THAT Ms. Williams! If I can't have a tooth necklace, my daughter sure will!!) :)
(No childhood trauma there.....)