Sunday morning we were up and Luke was just walking around getting something to eat. I went to get something ready for church on the computer and he came over to talk to me.... all of a sudden I realized that his mouth was black in a spot... and then that there was a tooth missing.
I asked where is your tooth? and he wouldn't answer... where's your tooth? Oh on the couch.... where?
so he ran over to look for his tooth on the couch... "um... right here.. uh....." it wasn't there.... So I searched the floor and found it on the floor. I was glad there was a tooth and it wasn't swallowed or something.
So we didn't know it was loose. No blood. Just came nicely out... and he put it on the couch. We were all pretty surprised and glad we were going to the dentist the next day.
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