The Tooth
When I was 7 I lost my first tooth. I had no idea what was going on. I thought I broke my mouth. I started balling. My mom came in and asked me what was wrong.I told her I broke my mouth and needed CPR right away. She laughed and told me I just lost a tooth and that another one would grow in. I was still a little scared until she told me there was a reward. Then I tried to pull another tooth out by tying it to a string, and tying the string to my door knob. the only reward I got was a fat lip.
