Joshua (my 3 year old) came up to me this morning and said, just like he was telling me a story that happened a long time ago..."One day, I was wesselin' wif Ma-few and I knock him other toof out with my knee." I jumped up and ran down the hall and sure enough! Matthew was spitting blood in the sink. So now he has no front teeth! They were very loose, you know and I actually knocked out the other one a couple of weeks ago! Accidentally of course!