Henry recently lost his first tooth...and I mean he really lost it. We have no idea where it went, except for our speculation that he swallowed it. He must have been a little freaked out because he didn't even tell us that he had lost the tooth. I came home from work and thought I noticed extra space in his mouth, but when I asked him to smile he blocked his bottom teeth with his top ones, so I didn't see the hole in the bottom row. A little later Aunt Julie confirmed that he had, indeed, lost his tooth. He fessed up to losing it when he bumped into the bookshelf down in the Schuetz's basement - he was probably doing something he shouldn't have!
Fortunately the Toothfairy accepted a note in lieu of the actual tooth, and she left Henry a dollar under his pillow. The next morning, I overheard Henry telling Josh that he didn't believe in the Toothfairy. Josh asked, "Then how did that money get under your pillow?" Henry replied, "Dad, there are a couple of reasonable explanations." Before Henry could think too hard about what those might be I jumped in, "Well, if you don't believe in the Toothfairy, she might not bring you any money anymore." Very quickly Henry backtracked, "I mean, I do believe in the Toothfairy!"
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