I know what you're thinking: Get that poor girl a haircut. See, we were going to. Then the chicks arrived (see below), then she tripped in the foyer and knocked three front teeth out of the sockets. So Mother's Day we ended up in urgent care and at the dentist the next morning. She had to go to Kindergarten orientation with puffy lips and gums, but was smiling just as big as ever.
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