Mason

So this happened last night....

Awesome. I'm still a little unclear on the details but he was outside, ALONE (if he'd had one of the other yahoos with him I could see something like this happening) jumping on the trampoline with his Spongebob stuffed animal. Next thing I know I hear him wailing (if you know Mason this is not an unusual occurrence) so I looked out the window. Didn't see any blood, not clutching anything or writhing around in pain so I figured it was just him crying wolf for the millionth time and let it be. He came in the house a couple of minutes later and showed me this. I guess he smacked his teeth on the trampoline frame, I'm pretty sure Spongebob was involved (he likes to throw it up in the air and try to jump and catch it). Of course, it had to be a permanent tooth. So off to the dentist we went today.

About an hour, some sweet shades, and a little laughing gas later...

Good as new! But no biting into apples, pears, things of the hard crunchy sort with his front teeth for the rest of his life. And the possibility of a root canal at some point down the road. Guess where he is now? On the trampoline. With Spongebob.