We all have good days & bad days - some days are both!
I published my first official blog post yesterday – the sweetest comments, texts & words of encouragement came pouring in. I was beaming & proud of myself for finally following through with this dream of mine. While getting ready for work & planning the awesome day that we were going to have at the store… I get the dreaded phone call from school.
My oldest son Sutton is 5. He recently had a FANG emerge after he lost his first baby tooth. Presently, he is very into wolves so he was not too thrown off by this development & I do mean DRACULA Development in his gorgeous little mouth. This SHARK TOOTH was front & center. I don’t want anyone to confuse it with an extra pointy canine. We were alarmed that this was a peg central tooth… which meant that there could be other fangs (peg teeth) lurking nearby… which also meant that there was a real chance that we would have to have baby veneers (not sure if this is a real thing because I was too devastated to google it) followed by adult veneers.