I love that at 8 Henry still believes in the tooth fairy. Yesterday he had to have a baby tooth pulled that the dentist said had "problems". Lovely! So he put his tooth under his pillow and went to bed. Around 6 am he got up to use the bathroom and climbed in our bed. He was figiting a bit and I heard him say to himself "I have to go back into my own bed or the tooth fairy won't take my tooth". So cute!