Today Ryanne was running around like she often does. She was getting hungry and spastic, as 3 years olds are wont to do.
She and the little girl she was running with crashed into each other.
Ryanne starts crying...far more than normal. Being half a head taller, she had smashed her teeth into the top of the other girl's head.
There was blood on the gumline of her top right tooth. It didn't stop for over 30 minutes. It wasn't gushing, but every time her saliva would wash it away, a new line would form. She said it hurt and bad. It didn't stop her from eating the McDonald's she asked for. (How could I say no?) She says it's better now.
We have a dentist appointment at 8:30am tomorrow to get it checked.
I hope it's nothing. I hope she didn't do any damage. I hope it's not going to die and grey. Thank GOD it's a baby tooth.
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