My dearest darling Ella,
Last Thursday after school as you sat chatting to me I noticed something was amiss. I noticed that one of your bottom teeth was no longer in line with the rest. Upon further investigation there was no denying it you had you first loose tooth *gulps*.
By Friday evening as daddy knelt besides you brushing your teeth the inevitable happened. As you spat the toothpaste out of your mouth, so too did you spit out your tooth.
*Phew* what a relief as it meant no longer did we have to worry about you swallowing said tooth when you ate or in your sleep. And yes daddy did check to see you hadn’t swallowed it whilst you slept.
Friday evening as you slept not only did the tooth fairy come and collect your tooth leaving in its place a £10 note, but a fairy also took up residence in our flat.
Which you discovered upon waking up first thing on Saturday morning. As you followed the trail of red confetti hearts right to where a beautiful lilac, white and pink flowery fairy door had appeared.
And judging from the smile on your face and twinkle in your eyes, I think it’s safe to say it really was a magical and happy experience for you.
All our love always xx
