The Tooth

It is becoming more and more evident that we have a rough and tough little boy. Today Adam got the call that Noah had had an accident at daycare. He had hit his head on his crib and knocked his top tooth loose. He was bleeding pretty badly and very upset. By the time Adam got there though he was sleeping soundly. Not wanting to wake him up Adam consulted the pediatrician and dentist. When Noah woke up I went and got him and took him to the pediatric dentist. These next two weeks we are to limit Noah to soft foods only and try to keep things out of his mouth. The dentist laughed as he told me that, he has a ten month old at home and knew that request was virtually impossible to complete. If the tooth is still loose in two weeks they will have to remove it. So please pray for it to reset on its own!!! I was thankful to have been home sick from work. And even though I needed a day to get better I was glad to be able to be the one to take him to the doctor for once. I was also once again reminded of what an amazing husband I have. He reacted to crisis calmly and before I even knew about it he had it under control. But I am considering making Noah live in a bubble or least wrapping him up in bubble wrap!