Let the negotiations begin...

The tooth fairy is about to arrive in my house as Lucy declared last night that she has her first wobbly tooth. Now this is new parental ground for both Amy and I and never in my wildest dreams did I realise that the tooth fairy was such a money grabbing capitalist. The debate raged last night as to what was the going for a tooth left under the pillow and after very poor negotiations on my part it appears that it is a pound a tooth. Lucy was armed and ready for this discussion, she even know what she is saving up for when she has lost enough teeth. Let's face it, I never stood a chance!