Every time I hear someone mention Toronto even if it's related to Toronto hotels, I think about my first visit to that area. It's one of my first early memories because I was eating corn on the cob at a restaurant with my family and I lost my first tooth in the corn. The tooth was not quite ready to come out, so it bled a bit, and I remember sitting there with a white sundress on and my mother upset that I might get blood on my dress.
That may not sound like a happy memory, but it actually was, since it was also when I had my first visit from the tooth fairy and it gave me an early memory of that family vacation of decades ago...
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