"Dad, what do you think the tooth fairy is going to bring me?" Logan asked, as he got ready for his bath.
"Maybe a quarter," I replied, hoping we would be able to get away from the precedent of a dollar a tooth she set for his older brothers.Half-way through pulling off his jeans, he paused and gave me a startled look.
"She better bring something better than that!" he said, in alarm.
- 27 October 2014
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