Speed lost his tooth on Tuesday night but refused to put the tooth anywhere for the toothfairy. Not even the front porch. On Wednesday, he took the tooth to show and tell at daycare. Someone must've pressured him about putting it under his pillow because he came home in great angst. He wanted that money sooooo badly, but was too afraid of the toothfairy "coming over" to see us.
The kid had to be put out of his misery. (and honestly the rest of us sort of needed that too).
"Do you want me to just pay your for your tooth? I can pretend to be the toothfairy if you want."
Um, ok.
So upstairs I went to dig out an old bridesmaid dress. Chickadee brought me her wings and wand and we'd just purchased a 24 pack of glitter.
"HERE COMES THE FAIRY!!!!" announced Chickadee.
And then all hell, or fun, broke loose. Glitter, money, running, sharing wings....
Way more fun that sneaking into his room at night to find a teeny little box hidden somewhere under a pillow on the top bunk.
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