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Showing posts with label toothfairy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label toothfairy. Show all posts
Thursday, January 12, 2012

An open letter to the tooth fairy

Dear Toothfairy,

Let me be blunt...we are not friends. Now that this is out in the open, I feel as if I can again share with you some of your annoying qualities.

You are, by far, the most forgetful fairy I have never met. Have you heard of B12? It's supposed to help memory...oh wait...maybe it helps digestion. Either way, you should seek medical advice for your inability to ever remember to visit my children.

This isn't something new. We've been discussing this a lot and quite frankly I am tired of it.

Consider this my official grievance. I am requesting an official hearing.

Also part of the grievance...you apparently give more money to wealthy children. Really? This seems a little bassakwards. How come some kids get $20 for a tooth. If that's the going rate, I have a few molars I could probably part with.

You need to knock this off...I might start a Facebook group. Down with the toothfairy...or the toothfairy plays favorites...or Dollars for Molars.

Let's set some price guides. $5 for a first tooth or a molar; $2-3 for anything else. Lord have mercy, if it has a cavity perhaps you could leave just a buck and maybe some toothpaste.

In conclusion, set more than one alarm and stop trying to overcompensate with large quantities of money. Afterall, you have never brought more than a $5 here and it's usually at least a day late.

Sincerely,

Kisa



Monday, May 23, 2011

Some Random Open Letters

Dear Tooth fairy,  The boy lost another tooth tonight and let's face it, you have a shotty track record when it comes to showing up on time and with actual cash.  Let's try to discontinue this practice.  Please try not to mess it up.

Dear Opposing Team Tball coach, Allowing your players to stay on base after they are OUT doesn't teach them how to play baseball. I'm okay with no strikes, and I'm fine with the fact that EVERYONE hits every inning, but come on! If our players actually get someone out, you need to respect that and make your player sit.  In case you didn't notice, when your players got an out, our players sat.


 Dear Beach, I miss you!


Dear Kids,  What is the likelihood you can go an entire day without fighting?  The joy this simple request would bring is immeasurable.  Please consider and get back to me on this ASAP.


Dear Weekend, Thank you for being awesome!



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