Just call me snaggletooth!  Landry's teeth have always cracked me up because of how far apart they all are, but yesterday our first "tooth injury" occurred.  As always Miss L was traveling at lightning speed rounding the corner when she had a run in with the rug.  She went down face first on the tile floor.  I knew it was a bad fall and her upper lip was a little on the fat side, but I didn't notice the chipped tooth.  The next day I was tickling her and realized something was up.  Of course, in typically mother fashion, I freaked!  It's a little on the sharp side but doesn't seem to be bothering her, so right now we are not going to get it filed down.  Thank goodness these teeth will be gone in a few years.

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