I got home and Cillian had a big fat lip and it was bad. But Doug had done a great job of keeping everyone calm and actually getting Cillian to put a cold compress on it. Doug told me there was blood but that he couldn't believe how lucky Cillian was - the tooth almost bit all the way through. Like, there was a fraction of a fraction of a fraction of a millimeter of lip left before the tooth would have pushed through. It was a miracle it didn't bite through. The inside of the lip was completely black and deep purple. The outside looks way better. Poor guy. He was in pain for sure but thanks to motrin, he was good to go. Such a champ.
Cills first official big fat lip.
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