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The Tooth Fairy Died in This House
Everyone was sick. (Magically not me but doctors will study this mom phenomenon one day) Not emergency-room sick. Not dramatic sick. Just that low-grade, coughy, fever-adjacent sickness that turns bedtime into a hostage negotiation and guarantees no one sleeps but everyone lies about it. By 8:30 p.m., I had administered meds, water, prayers, and threats…
Crumbs and Chaos 