I got a phone call from the school nurse this morning. Whenever that happens I get a sick feeling in my gut and cringe. In my head I was thinking, "Oh No" and "Oh great what now". Well he was playing on the playground and triped and broke his two front teeth. He got a nice cut on his bottom lip as well. I just don't know what I am going to do with that kid. Luckily I got him to the dentist during his lunch hour so he already has new teeth.
Hey Em, What do you want for Christmas?... Maybe two front teeth!
What a boy! He is turning into his Dad.
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TALK ABOUT BEING HIS DAD'S SON!!!!
GREG, THIS IS PAYBACK!!!!
Grandma Churchill
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