Tooth Fairy

Two Fridays ago Tennison lost his tooth at school. On Saturday I looked at Scott and said, "Tooth Fairy?" He looked at me with a blank, slightly panicked stare. I turned to Tennison, "So, did the Tooth Fairy come last night?" With great confidence he says, "Oh man, I left my tooth at school. I bet she'll come to my desk, I left it on my tote." Oh, yes, I bet she will. I look at Reagan and mouth, Text Dad!

On Monday afternoon I asked Tennison if the Tooth Fairy came? "Oh! Oh! Yeah! She did! Let me get it." He was wild and happy. He got out a note and a dollar.

 A hand written note from the one and only Tooth Fairy!

Too cool!!

When he was done reading the note and showing me the dollar he sniffed it. "Yep, it even smells like Tooth Fairy." He's convinced, I'm convinced.

At the end of that week, he got to celebrate a school victory - they collected close to 200 coats for a coat drive - with Crazy Hair Day. With the length of this boys hair, we had fun!!

You're not kidding Ten, it is TOADILY INSANE!

And you look awesome.

I think we all are loving this age for Tennison and that we still have a "little" person in the house. He makes us laugh (makes some of us cry) and keeps us hoppin'! I couldn't imagine my life with out him. I hope he never grows up!!