The Tooth Fairy and The Easter Bunny

Will be visiting tonight.

It got really wobbly yesterday and since then there has been a constant whining of "it huuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrttttttttttttssssssssssssssssssss" and requests to pull it out for him.

I had a wobble for him but did not have the guts for going any further - too many memories of string and shutting doors and fainting and fitting when my parents did it to me. And besides, he'd never stop with the "my mum ripped my tooth out" without ever mentioning he'd begged me to.