So, on the way home from dropping the boys off at school Monday, Lydia says to me. "I know Dad is the tooth fairy." "What makes you think that?", I ask. "Because I heard you talking." she replies. Little stinker was awake when Brian and I were looking for her missing tooth and money for under the pillow. She sure had me fooled. I thought she was out. And she slept for an hour after that. Anyway, tonight she called and asked her Daddy where her tooth was. And here she is with her new-found tooth.
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