Toothless!

Easton woke up this morning and said that his tooth was hurting. We looked at it and wiggled it and sure enough it was loose. I also looked at it and noticed that the new one was already coming in and it was behind the loose one. I told E that he needed to keep wiggling it, because it needed to come out. All day he wiggled it, and finally at around 4pm, he said "When's Dad coming home, I want him to pull out my tooth."

Boomer has BEGGED all of the kids to let him pull out their teeth. A few of them have allowed him to try, but only once and they never let him again. I don't know what it is about pulling the kids teeth, but Boomer loves it. When Boomer got home, Easton ran to him and asked him to pull out his tooth. Boomer was sooooo excited, it totally made his day. With one little twist the tooth was out! Yeah!!!

That night, Easton put his tooth under his pillow and went to bed. Let's just say that he tried to go to sleep. He came in after just a bit, and was very upset. He said that he was worried about the tooth fairy. Seriously worried! We decided it might be best to put the tooth in Mom's room and on her chair.

He checked the chair and found that the tooth fairy had, in Easton's words, "Left me only a dollar!" Kids these days! It didn't bother him that my tooth fairy only left me a quarter.