^ I feel for him because I remember when I fell and face-planted a desk. I cracked one of my front teeth in half and Kayleigh made an appointment at the dentist across the road from where we lived. I just had to wait two days for it to be repaired.
I had spent $$$ when I was in my 20s getting my teeth straightened so when that happened to my front tooth I was devastated at first. But the dentist I had did an excellent job and my tooth looks just like the one next to it. I hope your son gets a dentist like the one I had.
My quick bitch is that it's forecast to rain when we have the painting and floor replacement done next week. So I can't move my bedroom furniture out the back like I planned to. There's not a lot of shelter out there. It'll have to go into the carport next to my car. Not ideal.
To top that off about my son's front teeth, he was notified just thirty miunites before his shift started at work today (we leave at 6:30AM to get there on time; we were ready to walk out the door) that he has to be called off for today, with no further explanation.
On a positive note, my sons teeth are not as badly damaged as first looks could show. He was bleeding a lot last night, but it was from his lip, not his teeth.
His upper lip looks like he cut half a purple plum and stuck it there. But the teeth will still hold a cap quite well. Not as much damage. I'm sure it all still hurts like Hell, though.
