Oh my baby boy!!

Tonight after dinner the kids were driving me crazy with their constant asking for more food.  They all had seconds and had finished everything I had made.  They even had dessert and some had had apples.  So I figured they were just bored so we jumped on our bikes to go for a bike ride.

When we left it was raining.

We rode a mile before I decided the rain was getting to heavy so we turned around.  We were almost home when I heard a crash behind me.  I turned and saw Andrew laying on the pavement.  He looked up at me terrified.  I could already see his nose starting to bleed.

I walked over to him calmly and then he burst into tears.  I tried to calm him down and get him back on his bike but he couldn't do it.  I could see our street from where we were but knew I couldn't carry him and push two bikes so I called Dad.

He didn't answer because he was outside so I had to call a neighbor to go over and ask him to call me.  Dad picked up Andrew a couple minutes later and drove him home.  He hadn't stopped crying yet.

When the girls and I got home, I took Andrew inside to get him cleaned up.

Dad took a picture before I started.

Poor guy!  He had scuffed his knee and his elbow, hit his nose and got a fat lip.  He also hit his front tooth.  I got him into the bathtub and he told me he could wiggle his tooth.  I checked and, yup, it was loose.  While Dad sat with him in the tub I called the after hours dentist.

There is nothing really to do but the dentist wants to see Andrew first thing in the morning.  

Update tomorrow!