Today has been a rough day for Gus. He cried non-stop at his sitter's house today for about 2 1/2 hours before I got a phone call. Poor Miranda wasn't sure what to do. No fear...it is just teeth coming in. In addition to that traumatic morning, Gus went to cheer practice with me, tripped and fell, smashing his little flat nose into the ground. Yes, there was blood. Yes, his momma was a little light-headed. Yes, Auntie Tanya (my assistant coach) was a little queasy. Yes, there was another adult to help clean up the blood since the two of us were a mess. Gus survived and is playing like a little crazy man again!
uh-oh... sounds like you need to read the page in the Mom Handbook about toughin' up and getting beyond the queasiness that you will have with kids' injuries... I had to face that issue head-on when my 7 year old daughter broke her brand new front tooth off while roller skating!! You will survive, too!
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