That's what the Tooth Fairy brings at our house.
Unfortunately, she didn't get One's tooth,
and it's not because One's mama kept it....
we're pretty sure One ate it.
And no, I'm not doing The Big Dig to get it.
As One said, "You can have my second tooth."
I'm thinking the second tooth will be just fine.
ps. You know the BBQ cookout was good when you leave with some dinner still on your face. And more than that, does anyone else think it's odd that my son is wearing a sweatshirt in late July?!