...is my two front teeth.
I thought I had 3 or 4 years until that was on my radar. We had our first trauma on Friday. In an effort to go to the batroom, Braxton tripped and hit is mouth on the bathtub. At first, we thought he just bit his lip. We soon discovered that he hit is teeth too.
I called the pediatrician and they directed us to take him to the dentist. Matt took him while I stayed behind with Brennan and Colton. They took xrays and said that he needed an oral surgeon and his teeth would have to come out. He also got 2 stitches in his lip.
Matt said that Brax took it like a champ. I am pretty sure that it was really hard on his Daddy (and Mommy too). Our little rock star seems to be healing quite nicely.
It might take Matt and I a little longer to get over it.
