Just had to share this cute story of my young nephew, Sam (the little cutie in the picture). Six-year old Sam lost his first tooth a few weeks ago. He knows all about the tooth fairy so put the precious item under his pillow and went to sleep. In the morning he woke up, both happy and sad: happy with the generous donation left by the tooth fairy, yet sad he didn’t get to spend more time with his tooth (not yet sure why). Sam asked his mummy if she thought the tooth fairy might let him have it back for a while, to study it a little. Mummy said she would find out. The next morning, Sam woke up, and checked under his pillow, thrilled to find the tooth fairy had obliged his request, and left him his precious baby tooth in a smart, little box. Sam was not so impressed, however, when his mummy informed him the tooth fairy expected a refund.