One Down, Nineteen To Go

Rosemary lost her first tooth today.

The tooth has been loose for weeks.  Rosemary kept babying it, for fear that it would hurt when it finally dropped.

Every day for a couple of weeks, she carried this "Tooth Bag" to school so that, if the tooth fell out there, she could bring it home safely.

In the end, she tripped on our stairway and knocked out the tooth when her head hit the top stair.  (She's fine.)

No one in our household believes in the tooth fairy. Nevertheless the tooth has been placed under Rosemary's pillow to be magicked into two dollars by morning.