I received a very excited phone call at work Saturday night. "Mom, you need to call the Tooth Fairy, tell her I have a tooth and I will put it under my pillow for her to come get!" I told Harrison I would make the phone call pronto! I was so bummed I wasn't home to witness his first tooth finally coming out. Together, we have been wiggling and wiggling that tooth. Don't my kids realize I work nights so I don't miss these kind of milestones?!
The exchange rate in the Bergman house for a first lost tooth? Two dollars. Harrison told me he was going to buy a wotta wotta (a lot of, a lot of) video games with his two bucks.
I asked Harrison what he thinks the Tooth Fairy does with all the teeth she collects. He told me she takes the teeth back to her castle and stores them in a tooth container.