Oh, and by 'things' I mean 'why did this have to happen right now' things!
Carrie was on the computer at a live online class for me. Shane and I were upstairs in the cat room.
I brought Shane back downstairs and started to sneeze non-stop. Shane was disgruntled we weren't outside. Carrie bit into a piece of toast and broke her tooth.
It would've made for great comedy in a movie.
Shane ran around; I was tried to corral him from Carrie in between sneezes (and with snot dripping); Carrie raced to the bathroom for a mirror dental check-up. The dentist's office was closed, the class continued without me since I had Shane, and I think something else happened, but my memory is getting fuzzy with parent-itis (it'll hit in full force when Shane's a teenager....only his adulthood will cure it).
My wife has a great sense of humor, though.
She took these photos after the fact!
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