Warning: The following story depicts a tale of a slightly graphic nature, proceed with caution.
The Snaggle Tooth Monster has been subdued, or defeated, or transformed, or something. No matter how you look at it, there is no more Snaggle Tooth.
It was quite a battle, let me tell you.
Signe had the first go at it. . .
She made a valiant effort.
Then Rob offered to take a wack at it. . .
But Signe was resistant to the idea.
Then she agreed to let him have a try. . .
But---"One minute, one minute, one minute." was her oft repeated reply.
The battle raged back and forth, first Sig, then Rob, then---"ONE minute, one minute, ONE MINUTE!!" stopped him in his tracks.
Bribes where uttered, challenges accepted, attempts were made. . . and deflected.
Until finally. . . FINALLY (after much exhaustion and suggestions of calling off the troops) to the relief of all. . .
A trick move won the day!
Rob told Signe: Just put your tooth in the tissue while I hold it. I won't pull.
She did, hesitantly. Then last minute changed her mind and jerked her head back---popping the tooth (gripped in Rob's fingers) right out!
"OH!" She exclaimed in surprise. "I didn't know. . . it didn't hurt. . . I didn't know. . ." giggle, giggle--big grin. "It came out! That wasn't so bad!"
And it only took a bribe of candy, or small toy, and 25 minutes of heavy battle and quick witted negotiations.
All so the Snaggle Tooth Monster could once again become a cute toothless little girl. . . who whistles when she talks.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
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2 comments:
She is still beautiful. I noticed some marks under and over her eye. Did she get too close to one of the puppies?
I am pretty sure those are from Addie--he thinks since Signe is closest to his size she is his play mate, only he plays a little rough. When I scold him for biting her she gets upset at me and says: "Be nice to him. He doesn't know better, he's just a puppy!"
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