The other day Anabelle lost another tooth. She wanted to put it in a box right away so she could put it under her pillow. We couldn't find her "tooth box" and she was getting a little anxious so she said, "Mom, I know where my brown box is". So I thought she meant the little brown treasure box the dentist had given her. When she came back upstairs she was carrying a cedar box that was about 9 inches by 5 inches, and the tooth was completely lost in the box. I told her the box was a bit big but she insisted that is was perfect for her tooth.
Later that night, when we went to check on her, we noticed that her head was on the pillow but it was propped up unusually high. So Perry looked under her pillow and saw that she was sleeping on the huge box. We laughed so hard we had to take a picture!
2 comments:
That is awesome! Love that girl! And how creative!
Maybe she thinks that..."the bigger the box the more money the tooth fairy will bring for her".
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