Last night my daughter lost a tooth. She put the tooth in the tooth fairy pillow and anxiously awaited the cash that might be found the next morning.
Well, I received a "memo" from the "other" tooth fairy that visits. It said that the usual tooth fairy was relieved of her duties, as she had already paid a visit once this week for the little man in the house who had lost a tooth.
"Okay," I thought. "Tooth fairies appreciate a break now and then."
The next morning, my daughter looked in her tooth pillow.
"Mommy, the tooth fairy didn't come!"
Uh oh. I guess the tooth fairy is in the doghouse now!