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Baby teeth

Baby teeth

Post by Karen Charlton

Louis has lost two baby teeth in the past month, and I’ve found myself feeling strangely sentimental about it. One part of me registers that they are just teeth. They grow, they fall out, and then a new set grows. So why can’t I just throw them away like a Bandaid or a used tissue?

I suspect my attachment is that they are his baby teeth. They grew from buds that formed in his gums since even before he was born. Those teeth grew inside me, and now they’re out of his body – small like rabbit’s teeth – and perfect, I find it impossible to know what to do with them.

My friend’s mum kept all of her baby teeth; in fact, she kept all four of her children’s teeth, as well as all of their artwork, certificates, schoolwork, ribbons, medals and trophies. Now that she has retired from her job as a science teacher and vice principal, perhaps she will open up a museum in her children’s honour? My friend laughs about her mum’s collection, vowing not to keep her own daughter’s teeth. For me though the jury is out. Until I decide, they are safe in a heart shaped box in my office, artefacts of his babyhood, a time that is now very much behind me as he rounds out his prep year and prepares for grade one. (Grade one?)

As his mum, I wonder where do I draw the line between him and me? When does his body – and his story, while we’re on the subject – become a separate concern? Right now I feel like a signatory, overseeing a life that is unfolding out of view, important only in the sense that I do have some authority but for most of his day, he comes under the authority of a teacher, or a principal. In our family universe, we are no longer planet and moon circling each other, but discreet planetary bodies that exist in the same space. And he will spend the next 12 years slowly but surely spinning away from me.

They say in parenting the days are long and the years are short. The teeth? They are small and perfect.

What do people generally do with lost baby teeth?

10 Responses to “Baby teeth”

  1. Hannah

    I’m Isaac’s step-mom, but I still have his teeth in a zip-lock bag underneath my socks. How can I just throw them out? Maybe I could bury them in a flower bed?

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    • rhythm & method

      Yes! Although that feels a little bit serial killer-ish. How long does it take for teeth to decompose? I’d hate to dig them up 10 years down the track while I’m planting out my bulbs.

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  2. alanamaree

    A friend kept all her kids’ baby teeth in her jewellery box. Then they were robbed. She spent days searching bins and parks hoping the bastards would turf the teeth. But no luck. I bet when they saw they’d stolen such a precious, personal thing they didn’t give a damn, either.

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  3. Gill

    No idea what people generally do with teeth. I always thought the tooth fairy kept them for her rock garden and once I grew out of the tooth fairy I didn’t think to wonder where they ended up. I suspect they were thrown away! Adore the spinning planets analogy.

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  4. maxabella

    I bin them. Actually, the kids have lost half of them by themselves, so I’ve binned half. Keeping them is a little.. um… creepy. With respect to the non-creepy people who do, of course!! x

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  5. loulouloves

    I keep heaps of things for my girls for when they grow up. But teeth? I think that’s one thing I’ll pass on… actually it would be easier to store teeth than all the crap I’m keeping for them!!

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  6. ravinj

    Well, I’ve managed to save one of DD’s. One she lost at school and was left on her lunch tray, another she lost at my mom’s two states away and was left in a pants pocket of a pair of pants she left there. Pants were sent, tooth was gone. She swallowed one. Overall, not a super track record for sentimental preservation.

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