One day, Sarah wiggled her tooth.
"Mommy, I have a loose tooth!" she said.
"Do you know who comes when your tooth falls out?" Mommy asked.
"Who?" Sarah asked.
"You'll see," Mommy said.
Sarah wiggled and wiggled her tooth.
But it didn't come out.
"Daddy, who comes when my tooth falls out?" Sarah asked.
"Oh, I can't tell you.
You'll see," Daddy said.
Sarah stuck her tongue under her tooth.
She pulled it with one, two, three fingers.
But her tooth didn't come out.
"I can get your tooth out," teased her brother.
"I will tie it to a door with string.
Then, I'll slam the door."
But Sarah ran away.
She wiggled her tooth at night.
She wiggled it in the morning.
She even wiggled it when she was at school.
But the tooth didn't come out.
Finally, she forgot all about it.
After school, she bit into an apple.
Oops, there it was.
Her tooth was stuck in the apple!
Mommy said, "Put it under your pillow tonight."
The next morning, Sarah looked under her pillow.
Her tooth was gone, and there was money instead!
Mommy asked, "Did the tooth fairy come?"
Sarah held up her money and smiled.
"I can't wait until the next tooth is loose!"