Dylan lost his first front tooth on Saturday.
We were all so tired from Jesse’s 14th birthday (surprise karaoke party) that Dylan forgot to put his tooth under the pillow that night.
So after Marlene’s wedding we came home last evening–yep, even more exhausted–and Dylan set to work busily writing a note on the bag holding his tooth.
He was obviously very interested in solving one of the great mysteries of childhood: Does the tooth fairy have wings?
Getting that rustle-y, crinkly little plastic bag out from under his pillow and putting it back without waking him up was a challenge, I can tell you.
Love that boy. And the other one we have too.