We had a little pre-dinner entertainment when G attempted to throw her teeth on the roof.
The first didn't even make it to the gutter and landed somewhere among the plants, couldn't re-locate it. G insisted that Daddy lob the next one, which bounced a number of times back down the slope of the roof and ended up in the grass! Then G hopped around the perimeter of the house on one foot, she said it was really hard, had to keep stopping to rest, said our house was too big, ha! Happily the tooth fairy left some monetary compensation.
