The outing started out innocently enough, as most outings do. It was a gorgeous day, beautiful view, cool newly discovered playground located right on the bank of the canal...
Ah, my little girl's sweet smile. Just look at how perfectly even her top front teeth are.
She asked me if she could ride "the goat" - it was one of those spring rider things. I'm pretty sure this one was actually a sea horse, but in any case
things got a little wild, they fell out of sync, Cass and the goat (seahorse?), and sure enough
She said, "My tongue keeps going up there and it feels weird.".
Now we call her Chippy. Or Chip, for short.
Thank goodness it's a baby tooth...