…is my two front teeth. Well, one of them at least. The first week in December I got a phone call from the boys school telling me that Nathan had gotten into an accident in gym class. Apparently he had tripped over a ball and hit his front teeth off the ground. There was a lot of bleeding so the school felt like they should call us to let us know incase we wanted to go to the dentist. I ended up driving to school to check up on him and took him home for the day. Now, that tooth is starting to turn black. It is definitely dying.
I can see why kids get “practice” teeth. Hopefully it stays in his head for a few years until he’s ready to start losing the baby teeth. I think it’s time to schedule their first dentist appointment!