Sky mile high tooth fairy?

Miss Julia’s first wiggly tooth was super wiggly the day we flew home. I was tempted to yank it out but thought it might be safer in her mouth for the trip. Turns out, it was not. Somewhere between the gum or hard pretzels, or who knows what, the tooth came out and was lost. We’ll never know where it ended up. Julia wrote a letter to the tooth fairy and was assured by the flight attendants that the tooth fairy flies, so she must have caught the tooth outside the plane. Well, either way she did come. Julia was pretty excited about her toothless grin!