My tooth is back in🤣🤣🤣🤣🤪🤪🤪
So my front tooth fell out during dinner at “The Villa” in Roquefort …… as usual I did not make a fuss. It was at the moment when I just inserted a piece of bread in my mouth🙈. I felt a sort of vibration …. and I knew something was not right… I hoped and wished It was not what I knew it could be… but it was🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣… yep my tooth was in the palm of my had looking at me🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣…. I was laughing so hard at myself… “Nne you are falling apart”, I said to myself.
I continued to leave the table as I was in the process of doing so, before the tooth activity. I made my way to my room, still talking to my girls and chewing a bit of bread. My tooth safely in my hand. I was grateful it happened at the dinning table and not in the swimming pool.
In the room I proceeded to put the said tooth into my bag. I continued to laugh and smile… be it slightly restrained🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣. I just had to share it with someone… I was glad to see my name sake in the room. I needed to laugh properly at myself🙈….. thank you Nene for laughing with me/at me and making a molehill out of my mountain. You said you didnt notice the difference, but I guess I was just anxious.
I have a wide laugh, quite boisterous and loud. I considered changing my laugh, but that will mean changing me. As I could not change me, I went back to the dinner table and continued enjoying the rest of the evening with my SOJ sisters. What a lovely evening I had…. be it one tooth less than before.
First thing in the morning I was at the dentist with my said tooth…. I got a 4pm appointment and by 4.15pm I could smile again without caution 🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪 laughing grinning and writing my blog about my tooth escapade…. this tooth is the least of my worries….