All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth

So I have been the most inconsistant blogger ever for a while now, but here is a story to remember. Sunday evening about a week ago the boys were playing. What do boys do when they play? They chase, wack and tackle each other of course. And what do parents do?? They say “Hey stop that. Settle down.” Well just as Bryan said these words, Blake tackled Blayne and down they went.. Blayne went face first into the ottoman. As I was sitting right there I saw teeth fly out of his little mouth and blood everywhere. I did what any good mom would do and picked him up and moved him off of my new rug! As we attemped to assess the situation I realized that teeth don't like to be wacked out before they are ready and kids mouths bleed a lot when this happens.. there was blood all over his face, blood on the floor, somehow blood on my face. It was quiet event. Once all was cleaned up we could see that it was not too bad. Blayne was rather upset, as you can imagine. I though he was upset because of loosing his teeth. He said NO, IT HURTS! Well ok, that makes sense too. The pediatric dentist said they knocked out cleanly and the new ones would come in before too long. End result, Blayne lost his two front teeth in a little more creative way than expected. You have to watch out for those little brothers!