Jacob has a loose tooth (actually, several). At Thansgiving, he lost one of his front teeth, and the loss of that tooth caused the other front tooth to migrate into the smack center of his mouth - like some crazy cyclops tooth. Also, it hangs at kindof a goofy angle, thus giving it a very snaggle-toothed appearance. Once the tooth found it's new home - it seemed to grow roots again and for two weeks or so got considerably LESS loose. Totally weird.
Well, it's now getting wiggly again, and I've been trying to encourage Jacob to loosen it up and lose it - if only so that I can force him to sing the "All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth" song. So, last night we decided to show Dad how wiggly the tooth was, which prompted this exchange (not the exact wording - but close):
Brian: Did you know the tooth fairy is paying double for teeth lost tonight?
Jacob: No, you're kidding
Brian: Yes, it was in the newpaper.
Jacob: Mom, is that true?
Me: (feeling at this point that this had the potential to go south - I think I nodded in agreement anyway)
Jacob: I want to see it.
Brian: No
Jacob: I want to see the newspaper where it says the toothfairy will bring double tonight!!
Brian: No
Jacob (now in tears/meltdown mode): But Daddy!!!! I want to see where it says that!!!
I settled it by telling Jacob that if he lost the tooth and the toothfairy DIDN'T leave double - that Dad would pay him instead. Ha.
The tooth did not come out - though Jacob did allow us two chances to try and yank it. He likes them to fall out on their own - this is probably why he's swallowed two already.