all’s well…

Macaroni had a playdate at the park on Friday

She got all Ninja with her bad self

And jumped of a swinging bridge, with her eyes closed

Because…I have no fucking clue why

And landed, mouth first, on a blue metal bar-microphone-kids-play-thing

Can you tell I don’t know what it’s called?


That resulted in this post

Our regular dentist was closed, but we managed to find an after hours guy who was awesome

Despite the fact that he didn’t have any hair alcohol in his office

And the good news, Macaroni didn’t do any nerve damage

The tooth was just a bit wobbly

He fixed the chip

She’s back to normal

And Diamond had the wine open when I got home



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