It pours!
Poor little Grey tripped and landed on his face Monday night. He obliterated one front tooth, and chipped the other. Yesterday we visited the dentist, who decided it needed to come out (after an x-ray showed the fracture running up into the root under the gum line).
It was awfull! He keeps saying "owie" and doing the sign for hurt and then pointing to his mouth. Sleep was not good last night, but if we keep filling him with tylenol and motrin, he's pretty okay.
Some Pics:
The Damage
Enjoying a fruit/yogurt smoothie before the torture
After the extraction
The hockey player grin
Before the fall