A little piece of childhood died last night in our household.
My 10-year-old lost a tooth.
(more like he wiggled and waggled and pulled it out)
Wiggling teeth bother me.
I once had a dream where all my teeth wiggled and then crumbled out of my mouth.
So, I don't like dealing with loose teeth.
And, then he held it out in his hand to show me,
and said, "Here's my tooth, where's my money?"
I guess the tooth fairy has officially retired in our household.