My Little Hockey Player

I know what you're thinking. Wait, I thought she had the two prissiest little pink-wearing, tiara-loving, bow-head princesses in the Midwest.

I did. I still have one. The other is now apparently starting a new chapter in her life as a substitute defenseman for the St. Louis Blues.

To be fair, she wasn't actually playing hockey when this happened. She and her dad were catching softballs in the front yard. Unfortunately, he forgot to tell her not to catch the ball with her face.

The good news is the missing tooth was already loose. The better news is that the other front tooth is loose as well. Hopefully it will fall out soon. Very, very soon.

Until then, I wonder if just the right kind of lip gloss will act as camouflage. Or maybe I should just stick a big bow on her Angelina Jolie lip. Pink, of course.