For the beginning of the story look here.
That part of the story lead to this one.
K got a phone call a couple of weeks ago from his mom saying that they had found Adison's lost tooth at their house.
We were all pretty shocked and excited, I mean, what is the chance of finding this teeny tiny tooth in someone's house?
Apparently, in Adison's case, the chances were pretty good.
Today when I got the mail I saw that Adison had gotten an envelope from K's parents.
Adison looked confused and wondered what it could be.
I had a sneaking suspicion that it would be her tooth.
Inside was the sweetest note from K's mom to Adison and a plastic bag.
Adison read the note, lifted up the bag, looked at me and then asked:
Mommy, where's my tooth?
Lo and behold I look at the bag, it has a hole in it.
I got the envelope to look in it and nothing.
After I told her that she begged me to go look in the mailbox to see if it had fallen in there.
Poor Adison, I felt so bad for her.
I decided to look at the envelope and found a hole in the front of it and a hole in the back of it.
Her tooth is gone.
Yep, no where to be found.
Adison was mildly upset about it.
We decided to write the tooth fairy a note explaining the whole saga.
We can only hope that she will be satisfied with a note rather than a tooth.
I have a sneaking suspicion that a letter will suffice.