Last nights excitement

Last night when Rachel was going to bed, I popped in her room to tell her something and when I walked in she quickly sat up and yelled "MY TOOTH IS FALLING OUT!" I put my hand out to avoid any blood from getting on her white comforter and patooey- she spit the tooth out right in my hand. Even though it's the 6th tooth she's lost, she was still very proud that she didn't even feel it. I'm more glad that she didn't fall asleep and end up swallowing it in the middle of the night. That would have been a bummer for her.

This morning she was very excited to see the tooth fairy had left a $5 bill (I know. What ever happened to a quarter) in the pouch where her tooth had once been.

- Samantha