I knew this day would come with two rough and tumble boys, I was just hoping it wouldn't happen as soon as it did. Tonight we made our first trip to the ER with Jeremiah. He had to have one of his upper front teeth extracted. I am a dental assistant and have quite a bit of experience in this department. I don't know if it helped or just increased my panic. Ryan and I were folding the mountainous pile of laundry on our bed while the boys played on the floor. Last I saw was Jeremiah standing by our bedroom door. Next, I heard him fall, a moment of paused silence, then frantic crying. Ryan was able to get to him before I did. My first reaction was just to brush it off. He just fell and is being dramatic. Next I hear Ryan say, "Uh...Renee! He has blood ALL over him!" I ran over and there was indeed blood all over his mouth. My initial thought was that he bit his tongue or cheek, but upon further inspection I could see his front tooth hanging by the gingival tissue. I