That's what he is. This little stinker who was told
to leave his teeth alone.
Why he couldn't keep his hands out of his mouth?
I don't know.
So he'd been playing with that front tooth for a month,
when low and behold do you know what that tooth
had the adacity to do?
Sure enough, it fell out.
and pulled on and you're a tooth that's what is bound to happen.
But Questen just started wailing.
This isn't his first tooth to come out. It's his third, so you would
think that he would have the hang of it by now.
So once he recovered, he remembered the tooth fairy.
He secured that little round nub of a tooth under his pillow
and started dreaming sugar plum.. I mean tooth fairy dreams.
I guess the tooth fairy forgot to come so as Questen wailed I told him that sometimes tooth fairies have so many teeth to gather
that they might have to get it another night.
Thank goodness, the tooth fairy remembered the next night.
Questen was so happy that he declared
I'm going to try it again tonight (with the same tooth)
and see if she comes again.





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