All I Want For Christmas is My THREE FRONT TEETH!!

On the Friday before Christmas, Holton was staying with his mate, Aaron, while me and Robert were at the hospital. After going down to the neighborhood skatepark, like he does everyday, Holton took a bad fall. He says that everything happened so fast he couldn't react. All we know is his face hit concrete and busted 3 of Holton's front teeth! A nice man, who remains unknown, brought Holton home as quickly as possible to find Robert preparing to leave again for the hospital. Moments later and no one would even be home!! After washing away blood and dirt, Robert assured Holton that everything would be okay. He then took Holton to the same ER I was in and then to an emergency dentist! Two trips to the ER in one day is too much for any family, but Robert took it all in stride.....he had no choice. Thank God for a great husband and stepdad!!!