The Tooth Fairy Strikes Again . . .

Don't you just hate when you need a crown and there is just no time to have it put on? And I'm not talking about a crown for my head. I think there's devil horn up there somewhere :-) ... Yep, I did the worst imaginable thing. Before I had the chance to get the crown put on, I broke the @#$%& tooth! No one's fault but my own. But somehow I managed to turn the bad into good. I laid in bed thinking about that darn tooth and my mind wandering until I thought about the tooth fairy. How awesome would it be if she were to place something under my pillow at the ripe old age of 48. HA! Maybe my own Kid Rock, or Channing Tatum? Maybe the tooth fairy isn't really a SHE, but a HE. The romance writer in me was starting to emerge. But wait! She couldn't possibly put them both under my pillow, could she? Maybe just one of them? Nah, just lay him right beside me. Yeah, that would work. The next thing I remembered,  I was being handed a cup of coffee while trying to wake up. My eyes were all blurry and of course no contacts in yet. I squinted, but couldn't make out the face. Then it hit me! OMG the tooth fairy had come through for me? My imagination started to go wild ..............

Could it be Channing?

Oh maybe she planned to surprise me and give me a Hot Firefighter?

Oh no, wait .... It must be Kid Rock! He does have a coffee cup in his hand. But, somehow I don't think he's drinking coffee. Hint: look at the bottle in the photo to the left.

I rubbed my eyes, took the cup and said, "thank you" ..... 

When I looked up, I didn't see Kid Rock or Channing Tatum ... WTH?

What I did see was even better .... and the best part? He is all mine!