Conversations With Cowboy

Cowboy lost a tooth last week.  And we have a lousy tooth fairy.  She rarely comes the night that the tooth was lost.  She doesn't visit in the rain.  Or if its windy.  If its too hot.  Or too cold.  Or for whatever excuse I can make for her at the time.  She was four or five days late and left Cowboy two dollars.  Which he promptly put in his empty wallet.  He just walked in the living room and said, "Mom, can I watch T.V.?"  Then he paused for a second and said, "Or... should I count my money?"