In what has become a virtual domino effect, we have had visit after visit from the Tooth Fairy over the last few months. It was so long in between visits, and then all of the sudden, we seemed to have teeth coming out at least once every couple of weeks. (In one week, I think that Noah and Jack each lost one tooth.)
So, in an unsurprising turn, there has been a lot of Tooth Fairy talk. And, with that, a lot of finger pointing.
"Is there really a Tooth Fairy?" seemed to be a question out of Jack's mouth frequently. Each time, I would say, "What do you think?"
After a visit this week for Noah, Jack just wouldn't let up. And, in true Jack form, he kept making expressions that said, "I know it's you."
I finally gave up. "Jack, do you really want to know the truth? Really?"
"Yes," he said with a smile at me that said, "Finally -- just admit that it's you." Instead, he continued, "Just whisper it in my ear."
I got close to him, and I whispered in his almost eight year old ear the words that I thought he was expecting. I thought he would feel all superior that he had already suspected the truth.
Instead, he took in a deep breath and turned his head. And then he began to cry. To tell the truth, I started to cry then too. I just didn't expect that reaction, and I felt like a bad Mom for breaking his heart like that, especially when I didn't even think it would upset him at all.
All of this was followed by a long talk that ended with a promise. He promised that he would still believe in the Tooth Fairy. It's just that now, he knew that the Tooth Fairy doesn't come with pixie dust and sometimes stumbles in his room on the way to get the tooth. But, he also knows that the Tooth Fairy loves to leave him a surprise, because the real Tooth Fairy loves him very much.
But, just so this doesn't sound too much like rainbows and unicorns, I will admit that he was happy to agree to that because I let him know that the real Tooth Fairy would never come and switch out another tooth for money again if she had even an inkling that he was telling anyone else that he figured out her true identity.
He said it was a deal, because, as he said when we finished our heart to heart, "I really, really love the Tooth Fairy," and then he gave me a hug.

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