7.10.2006

A Little Accident

Hansen Family Reunion Entry 002
We spent our first night in Utah with some friends, and the evening quickly turned exciting. Parker's tooth had a little run in with a stair, and the tooth lost (more accurately put, parker lost the tooth.) He screamed and bled for about 5 minutes, while we held him and then asked to go outside. Once outside, he whimpered for another 5 minutes and then asked to be put down. He picked up a rock, threw it about ten feet and then laughed (I guess that the wounds of ward heal faster when you are only 2) and that was the last we heard of the pain. Now it is only a memory. When he falls and bumps his mouth I ask him if he is alright. He always says, "Lost tooth, in my mouth"
, to which of course I panic. Then he laughs and smiles (revealing a mouth with only one empty space), knowing that he has pulled this one over on me again.