Lost Tooth

We had finally got the kids into bed tonight but they were having a REALLY hard time settling down. It seemed like every few seconds one of them was calling us needing something. Their dad and I were both getting very frustrated when Emma suddenly started crying very loud. We both marched down the hall and said, " WHAT is it now!?". Then both had to try hard not to laugh. Emma had sneakily called Tootsie (the dog) to come and climb into bed with her and Toots had jumped up right onto Emma's head, knocking out her loose front tooth. Poor Emma was so upset, that is until she remembered that now she could put the tooth under her pillow for the tooth fairy :)