When I lost my first tooth

When I was 5 years old I lost my forward tooth.
One day I was in the kitchen, then my father was left some tools on the kitchen floor and I picked up a hammer and started to hit the wall, first slow and then harder, but the hammer bounced towards my face andthe crash was in my forward tooth and then I started to cry. After my mom head me cry and she went to the kitchen to help me and then she took me with a dentist to take out the damaged tooth. Next day under my pillow I found a few coins and my parents told me the story of a mouse tooth.
Since that day I learned that i shouldn´t take the tools of my father because it can be too dangerous.