Today was Mothers Day, and I got to have one of those moments that mothers either look forward to or dread. My oldest lost his first tooth!!! He is growing up!!!
With all the commotion going on we decided it would be best if we put the tooth in a plastic baggie in order to not loose it (Literally!). We really didn't want the tooth-fairy to not have a tooth to collect when she came tonight.
The next thing I hear is the sound of my little man's voice calling me through his tears, "Mommy"! I rush to his side to find giant tears running down his face. He reaches for me and proceeds to inform me what happened.
After Ed and I calmed his tears, Ed led my little man to the bathroom. Ed removed the p-trap from the sink and the two men searched for the missing tooth, but no luck.
Knowing that the tooth-fairy was magical and could find teeth no matter where they were... he decided that the best thing to do would be writing the tooth-fairy a note! This would let her know where to look. :)