3 posts tagged “sam”
Sam's second tooth fell out. Well, actually it didn't fall out it fell in, as in down his throat. It had been insanely loose all February vacation, he twisted and turned it but it just didn't want to come out. Until he was at school, just like his first tooth.
I got a phone call from the nurse who told me that my panic stricken son had come in after lunch. He was happily eating his sandwich and laughing when he felt a hole with his tongue and realized his tooth was gone. Everyone searched all around (um, ewwww) with no luck. So the general consensus is that he swallowed it. After being assured that baby tooth number 2 wouldn't puncture a lung or some horrible thing, Sam was still very upset. He figured no tooth, equals no tooth fairy, equals no moolah.
Being raised a Jehovah's Witness and having absolutely NO fun during my childhood days, I'm not familiar with the rules of pretend beings...I have to defer to my spouse for what is Canon on Santa, the Easter bunny, Fairies etc. He assured me the tooth fairy would of course still give some cash, he assured me that I was mentally ill as well because well DUH, WE are the tooth fairy. Anyway, in an effort to soothe my first born's fears, I did what any mother would do, I wrote him a letter. From the Tooth Fairy. SHUT UP!! Will this make it better or worse when he realizes we made up all these things?
Anyway...I give you...a big fat lie, but done out of love!! Ugh...and for the record, it had cute little clip art tooth fairy pictures and teeth on it and I cut it out in the shape of a tooth and, and, and, yeah he's gonna need therapy isn't he?
Dear Sam,
I was flying around Tooth Fairy-Ville today, doing my errands, getting ready for my nightly visits, when I heard that you had lost your second tooth!! I also heard that you swallowed it and you were afraid that would mean I wouldn’t be stopping by.
My dear boy, I know you take such good care of your teeth and I reward that no matter what, your baby tooth will be fine, lots of little boys and girls swallow their baby teeth, please don’t worry. I’ve left a reward for you too, enjoy and keep brushing!
Your Pal,
The Tooth Fairy
I just received the following e-mail:
...It's been 4 months since my last blogging session. Yikes, well first of all, I told you I had commitment issues! Sheesh. In my defense I've had the most insane 4 months um, ever. I'm not good with change as it is, but when I'm dealing with 5 or 6 large, life altering changes at once, well, I'm sure you understand the lack of blogging dear Internet.
Just this morning, Sean, Gracie and I walked Sam to the bus stop for his first day of Kindergarten, which is odd since um, isn't he like 2?? Seriously, it's not right that someone that I can still vividly remember taking his first breaths, is now hoping up on a school bus (and not looking back once I might add). I'm so proud of him, but I still cried like a wee little girl last night. I feel like I'm going to blink and he'll be going to college. Oh no...stop me before I start singing portions of Fiddler on the Roof.
And Gracie...she went and turned one without my prior written consent! Seriously, these kids are killing me with the getting all grown up thing. But she had a blast, she's a big fan of the cake, and a bigger fan of mushing into her lovely long locks so much so that it takes three people to hold her down and scrub it out!
Sean has a new job that he loves, eventhough said new job starts at 5AM which means he has to get up at 3:30AM every morning. He works 12 hour days, but has his weekends off which he loves. However, he's doing a weeks worth of overnights this week and we're all very sad about it. Pathetic I know, but still..
And moi? Oh well, thanks for asking. I finally got licensed by the state to do home daycare. So far I have one little boy, who may not be with us for that much longer as he's a biter and his reign of terror might have to be terminated. I'm hoping I can line up a few more families and really make this work.
ANYWAY, I will try and pay more attention to my poor, deprived bloggy.