

First of all, she loses a tooth. Not the tooth we all expected her to lose, the one EVERYONE ELSE loses first, but the one next to it. I'm considering playing with Photoshop, to see whether a gold tooth or one studded with a diamond will look best in that gap. (
I didn't The Tooth Fairy didn't have a pound coin handy, so the money went straight into Sid's account, with an explanatory letter under her pillow, all done in Tooth Fairy handwriting with flowers and butterflies and EVERYTHING. Even fairies are getting into BACS and digital financial services these days.) Then, and this photograph I love, she takes a break from her recorder practice to dip into some 20th Century poetry. T.S.Eliot to be precise.
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Oh yes. Three posts. I stand corrected!
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