All grown up...

Haven lost another tooth today, and she came to me and told me that she knew Ryan and I were the tooth fairy. At seven years old, and the oldest of my children, it hurt that she was ready to know the truth about this. We have always sworn to tell them the truth about anything they asked, something that I hope will help us when they are teenagers, so I checked that she REALLY wanted to know. She did, and she promised to keep the secret, so I told her the truth. I know she will not tell her sister and brother, she is too much of a mother hen to do that, but a piece of me is so sad that she is already past the point of wonderment.