R is my four and a half year old who is all boy. He needs a good run before I can get any sort of productivity out of him. The other day he managed to knock his teeth backwards when he hit his mouth on his daddy's knee while they were on the trampoline. It was a bloody mess.
Though at the time it seemed so traumatic, we all made it through okay. He just has crooked front teeth until his permanents come a few years from now. I'm sure this is the first of many injuries to come. It's hard to see your kid get hurt, I just have to remember that it's all a part of growing up.
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