Early on morning about 5am Tony and I get woken up by a really loud thumb then Ryan came running into our room cried. He feel out of bed and hit his head on the toy box. Not really thinking clearly I gave him some Tylenol and an ice pack let him lay next to me we went back to sleep. I get woke up with Ryan poking me, "mom, mom" what I reply there is blood on the ice pack is that okay, so I took him into the living room and he had a pretty good gash on his forehead so I had him miss school and took him into the doctors. Luckily stitches where not need they just butterflied it closed. So on the way home I stopped off at the store and got him a treat. He picked out a lollie pop, not just a normal lollie pop but one that is as big as his head.
Then a month later...
Ryan asked if he could have a apple, so of course I gave him one, After one big bite he comes running to me. Mom I think my tooth just feel out, so I looked and the tooth was still there but just hanging on so I took some tissue grabbed the tooth and out it came.
Ryan, "What I lost my first tooth!"
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