WIGGLE, WIGGLE, WIGGLE...nothing.
Then, Sunday night, after bathtime, Sugar complained of a loose tooth.
WIGGLE, WIGGLE, WIGGLE...OUT IT POPS!
She ran over to show it to Cupcake, so she could see how this whole tooth thing works.
Cupcake begins to wiggle hers harder and harder.
The next thing I know, Sugar is bent over, helping to wiggle Cupcake's tooth. It was precious.
I ran to get my camera.
From the back room, I hear, "I GOT IT! MY TOOTH CAME OUT!!!"
Yep, it's true!
She was very excited to get money from the "Tooth Fairy". But, in reality, we had to explain that Mom plays the tooth fairy. There is no way we can pretend that our family lets a stranger in the house in the middle of the night to sneak into children's rooms. That goes for Mr. Claus too.
She was tickled pink the next morning to have spending money and a good story for her class.
Blessings to you,
Mamita
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