There's a little
park across the road from us and because the road is so quiet and we
can see the park from the terrace, we often let the girls go over
there on their own. Today, they returned not long after they had
left. Turns out that Zoe had somehow managed to get her front tooth
caught in Sarah's clothing while they were playing on the slide and
pulled it out. We were kinda relieved as over the past week or so, it
had become progressively wobblier and shifted position slightly,
giving her a rather wonky smile. The only problem was that she had
given the tooth to Sarah to carry home and she had managed to drop it
on a path made from small white stones, so we had to ask the tooth
fairy to go and find it herself.
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| Before |
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| After |
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| I'm sure it's here somewhere |
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