He greeted me with the bloody, gaping hole. His tooth dangled. "Look, Mom!" My oldest was losing the second of his two top, front teeth. I force a smile as I am thinking, "Gross!" Wow. Guess I am out another dollar tonight. When I was a kid, it was a dime. But now it's a dollar.
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Disgusting! Hang in there buddy.
They're a dollar here too. I go to the post office and get some stamps from the vending machine there. They give the new dollar coins in change. The things we do for love - and then the stupid Tooth Fairy gets the cred. Man.
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