i got a broken face

Last night, Esther knocked my tooth out. Don’t ever let anyone tell you parenthood isn’t dangerous.It’s not like she meant to knock out a tooth. She didn’t try to hit me in the mouth or anything. It was bedtime, and Esther was being her usual rambunctious self, protesting that she’d rather have us read Olivia for the 30th time than go to sleep. She was periodically hopping up and down like a

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