As I carry Oliver to the door (we wave bye-bye to J when he leaves for work) I slip on my pyjama pants and fall on the kitchen floor. Did I mention we have tiles in the kitchen? So as a mum you do everything you can to protect your child and I hold him to the side and does not hurt him self at ALL. I on the other hand have nothing left to use to fall on as my arms have Oliver so my front teeth take the fall. Oh yes.... Quite frankly that is nothing I wish on anyone, not even people I don't like. The pain was horrendous. The dentist said I was very lucky, and that I have strong teeth. He can fix the chipped teeth and unless there is nerve damage, (he does not know that yet) then everything should be fine. Nothing broken thank god, and I am on antibiotics and painkillers. Very painful and sensitive and at this point I am wondering if I will ever eat for example an apple. However I feel lucky anyway, Oliver is unharmed and I could have broken teeth or arms or whatever. Oh did I mention my bruises in my face ? Jonathan is now worried people are going to think he beat me up hehe...
The rest of the day (after shock, dentist etc) was spent in the garden in the pool. 35 degrees and really humid..... Maybe we have to get a proper pool at some point after all.... !
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