I can't stand it. When one of my little ones hurt, I can't stand it!! I look forward to Monday nights. Kerri and the boys come for dinner and we just hang out. Last night we had spaghetti and meatballs and the boys played Wii. The night was winding down and it was p.j. time. Evan was doing his naked dance and the next thing we knew, he had fallen face first into the hearth. We even had pillows up because Papa and the boys had been wrestling earlier. One pillow had shifted and that's all it took. My little Evan had oral surgery today and had all three busted teeth removed. He called me today to tell me how brave he was. I love this little boy.