Two weeks ago Tyler came home from school with a black eye. He ran into another kid during P.E. The other kids didn't get anything and he got this nice black eye which lasted the week. He had a nice bump on his eye for a couple of days too.
Two days later I picked him up from school and he tells me, "I didn't have a good day at school today."
I ask, "Why not"?
Then he proceeds to tell me that he broke to teeth at school that day. I was just hoping the weren't his front teeth as soon as he said that. He must have read my mind because he said, "Don't worry it's not the front ones. They are in the back."
So he puts in a piece of gum and tells me that it hurts to chew on those. So I pull over and look at his teeth, then turn around and head to the dentist office. He ran in and showed them his teeth and since they didn't need to do any drilling they just hurried and fixed them for him. Ten minutes later we were on our way home again.
The story of how it happened came out once we got home. When he was on the monkey bars at school he let go and his friend was standing below him. Tyler didn't know that. When he landed Tyler's chin hit his friends head and broke Tyler's teeth and gave him this nice bruise on his chin too. I can only imagine his friend had a nice headache too. It was a bad week for him.