A Mystery

Sunday evening I looked into the sweet, smiley little face of my daughter and something was not right! Something was missing!
I have a sneaking suspicion that she swallowed it in her sleep - but shhhh! She is totally creeped out by that idea so we don't talk about it.

There's another one on the teetering edge of falling out, so I went ahead and whipped her up a little toothfairy pillow. She is going to write a note to the tooth fairy tonight, tuck it in the little pocket and see what happens.

Perhaps the tooth fairy will be kind and forgive the loss of that first little baby tooth.