This right here?
That would be the impression from 3 of Adelyn’s top teeth. On our coffee table.
We were watching an episode of Mickey Mouse Club House, Addy’s new obsession (oh boy, more on this later). She tried to slide forward off our couch (nothing unusual there), but she leaned too far forward and fell headfirst. Sank her chompers into the table.
Did I mention I nearly died?
She cried for a minute, wanted some cuddles and then she insisted we turn “hot dog” back on (we had paused the show). No blood, no puffy lip, nothing.
Just an anxious Momma and Daddy, trying to recover from death-by-heart-attack.
Bless her little iron teeth.
Adelyn is 21 months, 1 week old and I am 24 weeks, 3 days pregnant.