Gifts

Yesterday I left off on my story at pulling out my tooth. Now I've got a gift. The rest of the story goes like this: after I wrote that post from yesterday, I checked my facebook page, played on Poptropica for a little, and went to bed. Then my mom woke me up in the butcrack of dawn because the dog had gone diariea and so she had come to warn us. As she left the room, I looked at the place where I had put my tooth. In its place was a Barnes and Nobles member card!