This morning started like any other morning. I worked out for an hour. I showered. I watched the news while i got dressed. I got the kids' clothes and backpacks ready. I woke up my 8-year-old daughter and told her, "Time to get up. Get your butt to the bathroom and get ready." Usually, it takes her about 5 minutes to roll out of bed and crawl to the bathroom, complaining the whole time while I repeated myself about 10 times. However, this morning, she sat up quickly and had the biggest smile on her face. She yanked up her pillow and the smile quickly turned to a scowl.
OMG...I forgot to put a dollar under her pillow. Her tooth fell out during yesterday's lunch and she was so excited about getting $ from the Tooth Fairy. She doesn't believe in Santa Claus or the Easter Bunny. Actually, I dont think anyone believes in the Easter Bunny. But the Tooth Fairy? My daughter has religiously placed every single one of her baby teeth under her pillow because the Tooth Fairy ALWAYS gave her $. Except last night.
My brain quickly went to mush trying to think of an excuse. The Tooth Fairy was busy...The Tooth Fairy didn't know your tooth fell out...The Tooth Fairy couldn't find our house...The Tooth Fairy didn't have enough $...The Tooth Fairy was so sleepy last night that she forgot to do it. These were horrible excuses and I knew none of them would work. I would have to tell her the truth. I was trying to find my words, trying to figure out how not to crush this last bit of childhood innocence when she looked up at me and said, "You forgot, didn't you?" I almost laughed and almost started to stutter. I said, "What? What are you talking about it? What did I forget?" I almost dug myself into a deeper hole when I saw her tooth was missing from under the pillow. I said, "How was the tooth fairy supposed to give you $ without a tooth?". She saw the empty spot and quickly looked all over her bed for the missing tooth. She found out she slept on it.
So tonight, she placed her tooth under her pillow, again. I told her, "I think you should put it on your nightstand so you don't accidentally sleep on it again. And, you'll make things easier for the tooth fairy." She smiled, placed the tooth on her nightstand, and said, "I hope the Tooth Fairy comes back and gives me $1. Mama, I said $1. Don't forget." I was too tired to defend myself. So, I tucked her in and told her, "If I see her, I'll let her know."
It's past 11 o'clock. She's finally asleep. And just my luck, I don't have any cash on me. Can someone help a Tooth Fairy out? --ms