I had a great moment this morning.
My daughter lost a tooth yesterday and I kinda forgot to take care of it last night. She got up at 530 and was sad the toothfairy didn't come. She crawled into bed with me and my son came in and overheard.
He went to his room, got some of his own money and put it under her pillow. He came and told her he found fairy dust on the window sill, so the toothfairy had to have come. She ran back down and found the money...and was so happy.
I was so proud of him...not too bad for an 8 yo to think beyond himself.