The
tooth fairy is visiting our group-home tonight. I mean, sure, its for a
twelve-year-old delinquent who will attack a person without being the
least bit provoked... but his belief in the tooth fairy is the only
innocent and naive thing left of him, so I'll entertain it!
I wasn't sure what the going
rate for a tooth was these days... so I went for the good 'ol dollar. Of
course, it was a dollar made up of an obscene amount of change
scrounged up from every nook and cranny of the office, but I decorated
the med-envelope with stickers and threw some glitter in there, so maybe
that will make up for it!
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