Not Again Poor Tooth

We were helping Mom shop at Publix today and Emmer and I weren’t behaving to wonderfully. Mom had just scolded us for touching and pushing each other. I wrapped my arms around Emmerson from behind nd he jumped up thus knocking my teeth tother and breaking the previously broken tooth. Off to the dentist!


Mom saved the largest fragment and they were able to reattach it.


The color should normalize in a few days. Just what stress we needed right before I fly out to camp in Missouri.


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