After a month of wiggling and jiggling and hoping and wishing…Wyatt finally lost his first tooth!
And Sweatiepy saved the “Forgetful Tooth Fairy” this time. After I completely zonked out early last night, I woke up with a start at 7:00 a.m., ran out of our bedroom and whispered desperately…”Did the Tooth Fairy remember to visit Wyatt last night??”
Thank goodness….he did. Which means that the Tooth Fairy in our house is now officially a male because this Tooth Fairy stinks at her job. As of this morning, I am now retired and am passing that torch on to Dad (who apparently still has some memory cells left.)
Yeah for Wyatt!!
