Jake lost his first tooth last night. It was so loose and wiggly I think a stiff breeze could've blown it out. But late last night he got tired of it, gave it one hard push with his tongue and out it came.
This morning he had $3 from the Tooth Fairy. According to his classmates, $3 is quite a bit for a tooth.
I bet the Tooth Fairy really had to scramble to come up with $3 cash on a Sunday night.
Full-time work. Full-time life. Trying to live in the moment, eat drink and be merry, pull out all the stops, push the envelope, play it by ear, knowing you can't take it with you and there is more than one way to skin a cat.
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