Last night Grady’s tooth was hanging on for dear life to his sweet little gums. Afraid that he might swallow the tooth in his sleep, Grady wanted to sleep sitting up with his head hanging forward.
So Jason took matters into his own hands. Yank. Out came the tooth.
Grady complimented Jason’s technique. “That was very gentle, Dad. Nice job.”
At 2 AM, Grady came running into our bedroom.
Grady: Mom, the Tooth Fairy came! She left me $20. She said I get extra money because my grandfather is a dentist.
It’s all about who you know.