I’m not one to have my kids believe in the UNreal…I’ve already told them there’s no Santa Claus. And there is no Tooth Fairy. However, I’m not a total sourpuss! Instead I have told them that their father is Santa and I am the Tooth Fairy. My kids were so excited to know that their parents have second careers in these well respected jobs.
So, yesterday Kaitlin’s tooth fell out. Here’s the deal. When they DIDN’T know who the tooth fairy was they were happy with getting a quarter under the pillow. Now that she knows I was told to LEAVE A DOLLAR! What nerve of these little people. So I have done my duty. This morning I actually had to sneak in her room to leave the money(because I forgot last night! The tooth fairy has lots of other duties too) She was holding the pillow so tight that I just left it on top. I couldn’t even take the tooth. So when she wakes up, she will have her dollar and her tooth. I hope she won’t be mad that the Tooth Fairy didn’t take the tooth. Well, she knows where to find me!
When my daughter lost her last tooth, she didn't tell me me until a couple of days later, when she corned me and said "Mom, are you the tooth fairy?" and when I asked her why she told me that her tooth had been under her pillow and she hadn't gotten anything. Yep, I have her a dollar! LOL!
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