Alex has his first loose, or "wiggly", tooth, as he calls it. I asked him if we should get some sort of cement to hold it in so it won't fall out.
Alex: No! I want the tooth fairy to come!
Me: Why?
Alex: So she'll bring me money.
Me: Money for teeth?
Alex: No, money for toys!
Ladies and gentlemen, my son, the comedian.
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