There are moments in living in this world that are so astoundingly beautiful, you cannot believe they are happening. The moment becomes a part of your personal narrative, one that alters and shapes your perceptions, even in the tiniest of ways. You know yourself to be lucky beyond measure to have born witness to the moment.
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On Thursday, Pax lost a tooth. This is still a relatively new occurrence for him, and he was so excited for the Tooth Fairy to arrive. But the poor Tooth Fairy was beyond exhausted that night, spent and weary and beat. She may have fallen asleep seconds after the last child was tucked into bed and kissed goodnight.
Friday morning, I was in the shower when Pax came into the bathroom. "Mom," he said to me in a wavering voice. "The Tooth Fairy did not come. She did not take my tooth or leave me any money." Instantly, my heart sank to my feet. "Oh, honey, I am so sorry!" I said in my best unconcerned voice. "You know, I have heard that this happens sometimes with the Tooth Fairy, that she gets so busy with collecting teeth that sometimes she doesn't make it to all the teeth in one night. Let's talk about it when I am out of the shower." Pax left, and I could see through the steamed glass that his little shoulders were slumped over.
As I was putting on my robe, Pax came back into the bathroom. "Mom!" he said in a voice that was part joyful, part wondering. "The Tooth Fairy got confused! Guess what? She DID come, but she got confused and left two dollars for me under Leo's pillow instead of mine!" My voice caught in my throat, in disbelief. "I'll be right in to your room, Pax."
Leo was sitting up in his bed when I walked in the room behind Pax. I caught his eye, and immediately saw the twinkle there. "Mom," Leo began. "I don't know how this happened, but the Tooth Fairy left money for Pax underneath MY pillow instead of his! Maybe it's because he sleeps in my bed so much! My wallet is waaaay over there, but there was money under my pillow for Pax!"
I gazed at my son, feeling the weight of his love and heft of his kindness, absorbing this moment in time that is indelible, defining for us both...
1 comment:
You have raised a true gentleman - 3 of them, actually. What a wonderful thing for him to do, not only for his brother but for his mother. Love you.
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