Quick holiday story:
Jack had one of those hanging-by-a-thread front teeth that he refused to brush a few weeks ago. It was turning yellow and brown, and it grossed me out beyond words.
So when he and a buddy were playing football and the tooth finally got knocked out, I was eternally grateful. It was a holiday gift to me.
But Jack was in tears over his inability to find the lost tooth in his friend's front lawn.
He added the item hopefully to his Christmas list:
|Note: the kid also received his requested box of "Fruity Peebles."|
It was a Christmas miracle!
May all your holiday wishes be granted this Christmas Day, and may Santa always have a special reserve of extra teeth in his top dresser drawer just in case.
Because you never know.
Ho ho ho!
|My gift? The best group of wonderful cousins for my boys. These kids rock.|