While I was changing Thomas on Thursday, Ryan took a fall on the tile floor in the sunroom and broke his front tooth.
My poor boy was screaming with a mouth full of blood. Thankfully he is a really tough guy and other than a guilt-filled momma, Ryan is running around, eating and playing like nothing ever happened. He has a big fat lip that is cut up and a cracked front tooth, which I just feel awful about. More to follow once I see the dentist next week.
At only 18 months old.. I guess we have many funny pictures to look forward to until his adult teeth come in. Thank god he is so handsome :)