Tooth Fairy

Today my eldest lost one of his big front teeth eating a bit of fudge on a school trip at the chocolate factory/museum in York. He’d loosened it wrestling with me the night before, where we’ve now introduced chokeslams and suplexes.

He’s been waiting for this tooth for ages and his reason is unbelievably cute. He wants to get some money so he can give it to his baby brother. For some reason, despite the fact he’s got a money box full to the brim, he’s been waiting for a tooth to fall out so he can specifically give tooth fairy money to his little brother.

It fell out, and sure enough, £2 has made its way to the baby. Now there’s a lot of debate about what he might want to spend it on, and my suggestions of a photo of the pair of them has fallen on deaf ears.

Whatever they end up spending it on, I just thought it was too cute not to share.