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It's been a rough night. We spend Monday nights at my parents, which is usually very relaxing and a good break for the boys and I while Eric is at work. Mom and I were relaxing on the couch, Riley and Trey were glued to Sponge Bob on the television, and Evan was dancing naked. Yep. He love to run around naked and I usually let him run free a bit before I put on his pj's. We had put pillows along the fireplace because they had been wrestling with Papaw earlier in the evening. Unfortunately, Evan's dancing got a little to wild and he did a face plant into the fire place. The pillows slid down just as his two front teeth hit the bricks. They crumbled. Mom and I panicked, as you can imagine. We were just about ready to leave for Children's Hospital when my dad remembered that the neighbor was a dentist. He is a very nice man and was great with Evan. Evan began to settled down and he told us it was fine to go home, give him some Tylenol, and put him to bed. He gave us the name of a pediatric dentist that we'll see on Wednesday. I'm sure he'll have to have some extensive work done, but for now he's alright. He looks a little silly, but hopefully the dentist can do something about that too. I feel like I've been hit by a truck. These things always seem to happen when Eric is gone. But, we have a lot to be thankful for, this could have been much worse. Right now he's sleeping peacefully in bed with his brothers. That's the other big news around here...all three boys are now in one room. Evan is out of the crib and shares a full bottom bunk with Riley, while Trey in on the twin top bunk. They look so cute together in one bed.

That's all the excitement around our house tonight!