We were just getting ready to sit down to a nice Sunday (Father's Day) dinner when screaming from outside lured Brock's attention. Isaac was on the trampoline and hurt. Brock carried Isaac in scared, crying and bleeding all over. First things first, I removed the white shirt! Next we attempted to settle our scared little boy down and assess the damage. Teeth were loose and gums were mangled. I immediately had Brock call our friend and dentist Lee Reddish. I felt horrible tracking him down on Father's Day, however isn't that what dentists are for?
Isaac lost his first tooth at the dentist's office that night. The other 3 were glued together hoping to stabilize and save. However, one of the front teeth developed an abscess and also had to be pulled a few days later. For now the other front tooth is holding strong. He is cute as can be with his toothless grin. He was a little trooper through the whole ordeal. The biggest worry that he had right after the injury is that he would not be able to eat ever again! What can I say, he takes after his mother. Isaac has decided that being hurt is not so bad after all.. he has received lots of visits from friends and an endless popsicle supply.
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