One moment you're going about your business the next some part of your face is saying hello to something hard and totally unforgiving. Quite distressing when you're a grown up, even more so when your not even two.
Henny found the hardest granit kerbstone at nursery and duly faceplanted - teeth first. Ouch.
Typically i was in Gothenburg planning how i'd like to arrange my bits and bytes for the next threes years while all this happened.
The dentist took pictures, no damage to the roots, but the teeth are mighty wobbly, chipped and sticking out a bit funny. Looking a bit better today, althought the top lip and gum are still swollen.
The patient is super upbeat and not complaining at all she even allowed me to take a quick photo or two tonight.
One silver lining on the cloud is that it gives us a reason (dentists orders) to not let her have her dummy in bed anymore. Now this she has complained about, going cold turkey after many months of dummy abuse ain't easy.
Another appointment with the dentist on thursday and were hoping she's going to tell us that they have reseated themselves. Cross your fingers.
