YEsterday morning Eldest came running in saying "Daddy daddy! My tooth fell out!"
Our first thought "Oh no, it fell out over night and is lost" but no, she had it in her hand. SO we set it in a safe place until bedtime, then in a ziplock and under the pillow it goes.
LAter last evening, it comes time for a tooth fairy visit. ANd neither of us have the proper change! Luckily I remember that there may be a loon at teh church so we scrape together $1 of loose change and I run over to make the switch.
ORganized, competent parents would likely have thought of such things before 9:30 right?????