tooth fairy fail.

yesterday my jonah lost his sixth tooth.
really?!?! six?
{he's six and has lost six teeth. i shouldn't ever forget that!}
where does time go?

let me begin by saying that yesterday was a crazy busy day.

*breakfast.
*hubs went to the gym.
*we went and bailed some camo clad friends out of the woods.
*i sewed.
*the kids played outside.
*we rescued a dresser from the curb.

it was a full day.

back to jonah's tooth.
after dinner we started the saturday {get-your-stuff-ready-for church-in-the-morning} nightly routine.
baths.
teeth brushing.
getting da-da and na-na's ready.
all four kiddos in bed.
jonah's tooth tucked nicely under his pillow.
prayers.
kisses.
snug as a bug in a rug.
and then the battle begins.
the "get back in beds" and the "no, you're not getting any more to drinks".
its a nightly battle.
when will they learn, we will win every night?!?!!

unfortunately, hubs and i both crashed after the days events.
you know what that means?
the tooth fairy fell asleep on the job.

jonah woke up this morning in high hopes of a couple bucks under his pillow...
instead, he woke up to a tooth.
fail.

hubs, i mean the tooth fairy, ran into jonah's room and was quick to "find" his two dollars on the side of the bed.
it must have been blown to the side by the fairy's wings.
the tooth that was still under the pillow?
what tooth?
i didn't see a tooth.