The tooth fairy forgot to come to my house... again. Despite having Ponito dictate the e-mail to her and watching me send it. Can't use my standard excuse of "Oh, I forgot to send the e-mail." He didn't say anything about it this morning and he's not here now. I'm tempted to go stick the money under there now.
He's 11 and this is one of his last baby teeth. It's a "silver tooth" (capped). Which don't get as much from the tooth fairy. Brushing teeth is not a battle I fight with my kids... any of them. If that makes me a bad mommy, so be it.