At about 5:30pm this evening I pulled on to the drive. I got out the car and locked the door. As I started to walk up the path the door open and Toby shot down the the path to meet me. What was so exciting that Toby moved at the speed of light? Well let me tell you, he’d lost his first tooth!
It had been wobbling around in his mouth for a good 2 or 3 weeks and today in PE it had finally fallen out. Here’s the gap:
When a tooth falls out at Harrold Lower school the teacher puts it in a tissue and sends you home with it. At Spiritridge you get given a plastic tooth holder in the shape of a tooth which you hang round your neck and keep it safe:
Now all that needs to happen is for Toby to discover if he gets an American or English tooth pixie. Who knows which it will be? His preference is American so that he can get some money this evening rather than wait for the English one to come across on the next BA flight! We shall see…