I asked him what he thought the Tooth Fairy was going to give him for his tooth. He said, "Money!" So I then asked him how much he thought it was worth. His response, "Well it is worth a million dollars to me, but she will probably only give me 25 cents."
This event was important enough to him that he decided to start writing in a journal he was given at church several weeks ago. If my scanner was working right now I would scan the whole page so you could see it. He kept going back to it and writing more throughout the evening, so it is quite long. I want to quote some of it because we think it is just too cute. Keep in mind he wrote it without any help at all so the spelling is not the best:
Sep 30, 2012
"I lost my fist tooth today. it was hard but I pold it all by my selth. I liket it. it was fun...But it was also sick." Then a little later he explains why it was sick: "Blood. Oh. No. There was BLOOD! But it stopt. Then there was a hole." After dinner he added the following: "It ben so werd and strage I can't Belev that I los my tooth. It's just unbelevabel!" Then one last line right before bed: "Now I am going to bed and hoping that the tooth farey coms."
I left a lot out from his journal entry, but I think you get the idea of his excitement and kind of how in awe he was of the whole process. I can't wait to read his entry after the Tooth Fairy comes.


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