Abby lost her second front tooth yesterday, which sets off the predictable sequence of events. Clapping, cheering, getting out the 'Twinkle the Tooth Fairy' book, and putting the tooth in the purple velvet pouch for "Tooth Fairy Tooth Retrieval" later that I night.This time, Abby wanted to write the tooth fairy a note.
***Oh crap!! How am I going to get a crinkly paper out from under her pillow?!?!?****
"Okay," I said. What do you want to write?"
"I want to write.......'Do you have Fairy Balls?"'
****choke choke choke*****
"Does she have what?!?"
"Fairy Balls. You know....parties where you eat food and dance in special dresses?"
I didn't tell David about the note........ Late that night I snuck in and wrote "Yes we do" on the note after she fell asleep. I heard DD1 rush to the kitchen this morning to show Daddy the note. I could hear him spitting out his coffee and laughing. I smiled, rolled over, and went back to sleep. The tooth fairy was up late.