Sometimes you just have to laugh outloud. Mark's visions of the toothfairy have changed.
The first time he lost a tooth and found money under his pillow this was his story:
The toothfairy came into his room wearing a beautiful pink gown and had a sparkly magic wand. She carefully took the tooth and brought it back to her castle, at the North Pole. She then changed it into money and flew back to Newton, MA and placed it under the pillow.
My mom wanted to know what I was wearing that night. . . . and we had a good laugh, when I told her that my husband was the tooth fairy.
The first tooth was lost in the spring, 2008.
Now it is the fall, and we are on lost tooth #5. Now, Mark believes that there is an east coast tooth fairy, and west coast tooth fairy.
I love being a mom!
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