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26th October 2016
11:11am BST

The letter reads as follows: Dear Scarlett, You couldn't wait until I was back from my holidays? There I was, sitting on a beach in Bermuda sipping a very alcoholic (but not too sugary) drink, when I get a text from one of my gumshoes telling me one of your pearly whites has escaped!! Bleeding marvelous! (See what I did there?) So then I'm on a boat, then a taxi, then a plane, followed by another taxi, a train, a replacement bus service, an uber, a bicycle, a unicycle and a tractor (don't ask) - all to give you a measly two quid! Normally I make good money on teeth (unless I get done for incisor trading!) But this time I am seriously out of pocket. Plus, I missed the beach barbecue and there was a cute leprechaun I had my eye on! Ah well. So here you go! Here's my cash. Spend it wisely!! No sweets or sugary drinks. I'm heading back to Bermuda and I have to be quick as my tractor leaves in five minutes. If your other tooth comes out over half term do me a favor and glue it back for a bit! Let me have the rest of my holiday! This is a stressful job - some days it's like pulling teeth! - and I need a break. All the best, blah, blah, blah I don't know about you guys, but I kind of feel like I need to step up my Tooth Fairy game now...This is what happens when you let your husband write the tooth fairy letter ?? pic.twitter.com/uIjECZA8Lk
— Kellie Dawson (@BigFashionista) October 22, 2016
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