
Andrew and Aidan were in bed at 8:00. Five minutes later Andrew came back out to tell me his tooth was bleeding. I sent him back to bed. Five minutes ago, he came out back out with bloody hands all excited about his second front tooth coming out. It was not ready. Nevertheless, Andrew is now without his two top front teeth. Check out the mess in the bottom of his mouth - his dentist told us a couple years ago he was destined for braces. Why did he inherit my teeth and not Tony's? By the way, did I mention I don't do teeth? Or blood? Bloody teeth make me want to pass out - I've learned that about myself as a parent. And thankfully, Tony accepts me and doesn't mind having tooth duty.
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