I lost my first tooth!

Max lost his first tooth last night.  It was a big deal.  It was so loose, it was just going to fall out.  He finally got the courage to flick it out.   So we took pictures.  Of the tooth. Of Max. Of Max holding the tooth.  We put it in the tooth pillow for the Tooth Fairy to come take it, and put  Max to bed.  About 15 minutes later Max came downstairs w/ tears in his eyes.  "Mommy I just don't know if I want to give the tooth fairy my tooth.  I want to keep it, but I want the money too."  We convinced Max he didn't need the money, so he could just keep his tooth. He's such a pack rat.  So I tucked him in.  But he was still worried the tooth fairy would find his tooth, so I told him we would write a note to the tooth fairy.  I wrote it, "Dear Tooth Fairy, Please don't take my tooth."  Max asked if he could add in another sentence.  "But can I have the money still?"  I love that kid.