During the last play of football practice, Cy made a tackle and came up with a mouth-guard full of blood. He—actually his teammate’s cleat—had knocked out his front tooth. (It had been loose—likely no permanent damage.) So glad I wasn’t there to see him gushing blood from his mouth. He begged me to take him back to the field to find his tooth.
Bet we could find it….
2 comments:
Sa-weet! He already got a tooth knocked out! He's on his way to the big leagues already.
That isn't his first lost tooth is it? Jack has 'windows' for teeth right now he doesn't have his 2 front teeth on top or his 4 bottom teeth - and he just learned to whistle - imagine that!
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