lost tooth

It's happend.

Chrissie has lost her very first tooth. And she literally lost it. She was eating a bag of popcorn from the zoo. We were on the train ride home when all of a sudden she cried out,

"Mom it's gone!"

"What?"

"My tooth!"

"Where is it?"

"I don't know." And there you have it.

We did write a little note to the tooth fairy explaining the missing tooth, which Chrissie carefully tucked under her pillow. And then she cracked the window open before falling asleep.

To Chrissie's delight, the tooth fairy left some yummy chocolates, a bracelet, and 1 "hero" (as Chrissie calls it, the rest of us know it as "euro," but I never correct her because it's so darn cute).