About a week ago we were lucky enough to be swimming with some friends at their pool. Logan was climbing the ladder out of the pool, stumbled, and did a face-plant. The poor little guy cut up the top of his nose, got a pretty bad nose bleed, scratched his upper lip, and was bleeding inside his mouth! After we got the bleeding stopped and some of the pain went away he let me check to see if any teeth were loose. Sure enough, one of the front bottom teeth was a little wobbley. I just told him not to touch it and to try not not eat on that tooth; I hoped it would just firm up again if we left it alone. But a couple of days later I looked at his mouth and...the tooth was GONE! He must have swallowed it while eating. (And actually a few days after that I noticed that the tooth not right next to the one that fell out, but next to that one was gone too! I have no idea if it was knocked loose in the pool fall too or fell out for some other reason before all of this. You can see both of them missing in the picture, but at the time I only noticed the one missing. Geesh, way to be observant of my kids!)
There was no tooth to put under the pillow, but we wrote a note to the Tooth Fairy explaining what happened and hoped she would still leave money!
I slept terribly that night; I was so excited for Logan to see if the Tooth Fairy had come and kept thinking he'd wake up in the middle of the night to look. As it was, when morning came I had to remind him to look and see if the Tooth Fairy had come. Once he remembered, he was very excited, and more excited still to see that she HAD come and had left him money!