Toothless Toddler

We have our first lost tooth. It has been loose for a while, and this morning Brody came to April and asked her to take it out. Fortunately it gave way without any effort and he was a very brave little boy.

Now we find ourselves at that awkward parental stage involving the Tooth Fairy. It's not the indulging in a fictional being that sneaks in your house to collect teeth that bothers me, but rather the fact that we have to discreetly enter Brody's room under stealth and slip something under his pillow. This is the parent equivalent of the "Raiders of the Lost Ark" gold idol switch. Can we pull it off? We'll soon find out.