You know you love the tooth fairy when...

So, the B-I-G had had some suspicious looking grey areas on the back teeth for awhile now. Embarrassed to admit all this but you know...how and when to make the time and find a dentist is well, can be overwhelming in fall into the do it later category...for me anyways...which is still dumb because Pompey works hard for good insurance but anyway...
SO he starts telling me said molar is hurting. Oh dear. Being he is who he is, I thought I had better prepare him as the dentist we will use is one of his favorite teachers at Keystone (www.keystonechurch.com) I begin telling him all that Mr. David might do to get a good look at his teeth and maybe, just maybe they might have to pull some. He asks if it will hurt...I say no, they will give you medicine so it won't...and then I told him that whatever they pull, the tooth fairy will come that night for ALL the teeth that come out. Oh boy! The kid is thinking he has hit the jackpot already. Dreaming of just how MANY teeth this dentist could possibly pull so he can rake in the loot from the little tooth fairy!!! Tonight during best and worst, he actually PRAYED that the dentist would need to pull several...I am rolling my eyes at myself. I guess he is prepared and not afraid. That was my goal...