The Toenail Fairy arrived Saturday night after Junior lost half of his toenail. I was thinking that it looked strange last week when his sister and I painted it green, but there was no noticeable injury. It just fell right off on its own as a jubilant phonecall on Saturday informed me. Juniorette slammed her hand in the car door a couple of year's ago (correction: JUNIOR slammed her hand in it) and the Fingernail Fairy came, apparently bringing a Thumbelina doll. This weekend, Junior got a set of Pokemon cards and a full set of Angry Birds underwear from the Toenail Fairy. Photo not of mine, nor Junior's, nails, unfortunately.