My story begins the morning after losing a tooth and placing
it under my pillow. I know I must have had magical dreams all night, but when I
awoke and looked under my pillow, there was nothing there except my tooth. I ran
down the stairs in search of my mother, crying because I couldn’t understand
why the Tooth Fairy hadn’t left me a shiny quarter.
My mother tried to assure me that the Tooth Fairy hadn’t
forgotten me and together we went into my bedroom to search for that special
gift from the Fairy. Out of the
corner of my eye I saw my mother slip a quarter on my bed. I remember as if it
was yesterday, the immense sadness I felt when I realized the Tooth
Fairy did resemble a person I knew. It was my mother. From that moment on, I
ceased believing in fairies.
Having just shared my tale of woe, I encourage all children to
believe in Fairies. To honor that belief, let me present My Newest Etsy Creation
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I love this little Fairy Box filled with two vials of Magic Fairy Dust.
I even included a tiny Tea Dyed Journal!
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