We were eating breakfast the other morning when Kayden exclaimed, "Mom! I lost my tooth and I don't know when! I think I swallowed it!" Upon further inspection, the tooth was missing--and it looked like it had been missing for a while:
See? No blood or signs of a recent lost tooth. (Bottom teeth, one over from the middle set.) Indeed it was a mystery.
His cute new smile.
So because Kayden still wanted a visit from the tooth fairy, he composed the following note:
It reads, "Deer tooth faree, I am not shr when I lost my tooth. I think I swolode it. From Kayden" Or the translation says, "Dear Tooth Fairy, I am not sure when I lost my tooth. I think I swallowed it. From Kayden." Sure enough, the tooth fairy visited Kayden's room and left him a nice dollar under his pillow. The next night when I was tucking Kayden into bed I was telling him that he should make his bed everyday so dirt and dust doesn't get in his bed. And I went to sweep a big piece of lint (or crumb) out of his bed when I heard, "WAIT! I think that's my tooth!" And there it was. The mysteriously lost tooth in the middle of Kayden's bed.
Here he is with his missing tooth the next morning.
Now, can I tell you how disappointed he was when the tooth fairy did not bring him another dollar after finding his missing tooth?
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