SuperGurl

So the scientist lost his second tooth yesterday.

I never got to see it. When I requested that he get the tooth in place for the bedtime barter with the toof fairy, he told me that he “released the toof.”

Say what?

Yes. It seems the scientist and the architect laid side by side on scientist’s bed, closed their eyes and threw the tooth. The scientist said she could use her toof vision to find it.

Wha-huh?

I told him that it was a financial transaction and not a scavenger hunt.
But he told me, “You’ll see. She can find it.”

I can’t wait to see what they have in mind for Santa this year. Oy.