This morning Avery fell and put her tooth through her lip. In the process she also chipped part of the tooth. Hopefully it is just superficial. I don't know if any of you have ever heard Avery cry, but it is the most pathetic thing ever. It is more of a moan and whimper than a full on cry, very weak. She doesn't cry very often. She must have the pain tolerance of a warrior.
Thad and I decided then and there that we are getting rid of the entertainment center in the living room. Every accident Aves has ever had involved that stupid piece of furniture.
A couple of pictures of her battle wounds. (sorry Kelly, all I could produce!)