DS#2 lost his first tooth last night after much concerted and determined wiggling. Presented it to me v proudly and said he was going to put it under his pillow. As it was so tiny I suggested he put it on the chest of drawers next to his bed. This morning just after breakfast he remembered his tooth . Had to run upstairs, distract him, palm the tooth and replace it with some money. Thank goodness he has no idea of money so that he was pleased with the 20p that was all I could find .
I sometimes think I am not cut out for this mother thing.