Well, last week was a busy one - good and bad busy. This post is about the bad part of being busy.
I dropped Archer off on Wednesday morning at Mrs. Jackson's (the lady who is taking care of him). It was supposed to be an easy 3 hour introduction to being at her house where he could meet the other 3 children she takes care of and play with them. 20 minutes later I get a call from her saying that Archer has fallen on his face on the concrete porch. We rush to the emergency room to find out that he tried to knock his front two teeth out. Luckily he did not succeed. We will need to wait to see if he did any nerve damage by seeing if his teeth turn grey. However, he did get a big swollen mouth and a fat lip and a terrified mom.
What a way to start daycare.
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