My two year old nephew is a bit of a 'Storyteller' (it must run the in the family). One morning he woke up, made it his top priority to locate me. Walked directly up to me and said,
Nephew: 'Titi my tooth fell out.'
Me: 'It did? Which tooth?'
Nephew: 'This one' (pointing to one of the teeth still in his mouth)
Me: 'That tooth, still in your mouth fell out?'
Nephew: 'Yeah'
Me: 'Well the tooth fairy sure has her work cut out for her when she comes to get that tooth!'
He cutely smiles up at me and said, 'Yep.'
Nephew: 'Titi my tooth fell out.'
Me: 'It did? Which tooth?'
Nephew: 'This one' (pointing to one of the teeth still in his mouth)
Me: 'That tooth, still in your mouth fell out?'
Nephew: 'Yeah'
Me: 'Well the tooth fairy sure has her work cut out for her when she comes to get that tooth!'
He cutely smiles up at me and said, 'Yep.'
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