Our Friday night started out with some family fun time. Dan and I pretended to be "kid eating ghosts" that tickled children. Lots of laughing and screeching.
Then, we wrapped the kids up in their blankets to make mummies (or, burritos). That was fun because if they fell down, they had a hard time getting up because their arms were all wrapped up.
Next, the boys put on their plastic "vampire" fangs. Giggles. Silly times. It was a great night of playing.
Then.... it was bedtime and the mummy burritos were trying to go upstairs with their fangs in their mouths and their arms wrapped up in their blankets. That's when things went bad.
Evan tripped on the stairs and fell and hit his mouth (with the plastic fangs) on the step. He couldn't catch himself because his arms were wrapped up in his mummy burrito blanket.
Lots of blood, crying, ice, and snuggles, and finally he went to bed.
This morning, we have a kid that looks like he was in a fight with the school bully.
His top lip is so swollen that he can't close his mouth. His cheeks are even swollen a little bit. Inside his mouth, the top part of his gum line is bruised all over (from where the plastic fangs hit the gum line when he fell). Several of his teeth are a little wiggly. We're hoping they firm back up as he heals.
His bottom lip is a little swollen, too. That's where he bit down and bled from last night.
Poor kid.
He's being a trooper, but he's having a hard time swallowing without slurping, and he slurs some words because he can't put his lips together.
We're going to give him until Monday and keep icing his lip. Hopefully we won't have to make a trip to the dentist for the teeth.
The joys of parenting.