If you didn't know already, my boys are pretty active. After a morning full of story time, visiting the animals at Petco, and picking up a few items at Target, we headed to the grocery store to get just a few more items. "No store Mom, I tired" it was nap time but I thought we could do one more errand and then he could have his wonderful 4 hour nap {yep, He takes 4 hour naps, well if he takes a nap that is}
While checking out Brock decided to try climbing onto the self check out belt. I told him he neededto get down or he could get hurt.
He kept trying.
I finished paying and saw out of the corner of my eye his hand slip, heard a pretty big bang and sighed. Then I heard him crying. I looked down and saw a whole lot of blood in his hands. Thankfully I had a napkin in my hand at the time and quickly put it to his mouth. There was a lot more blood. I got another napkin and then another and a few of the people working came to help me. They got me some paper towels, and a glass of water, a ice pack, and a few more things.
Brock was scared. and asking for a band aid. I was calm and focused. I noticed the tooth lying on the floor and immediately put it into his sippy cup of milk. {all the while knowing that it's a baby tooth and they wouldn't be putting it back in, but just in case. What I was worried about was the fact that his jaw looked like it had broken as well.
I called Ryszard a few times and he finally picked up and we decided to take Brock to the ER.
Just to be safe. "No doctor Mom, I tired" on the way to the hospital, {a hour and a half after first telling me he was tired} he finally fell asleep.
After 3 hours we are home. Brock is his normal active, jumping, climbing, one less tooth self. Just a bit of trauma and thankfully his jaw is fine too! So now the reveal:
A picture I took this morning:
my concern:
A smiling boy, with one less tooth.
Not really the way we wanted Brock to lose his first tooth, but we're happy it wasn't anything worse.