As I cleaned up the blood and consoled Graham, I tried to get Brent on the phone - and in his words, he was "between some one's legs doing an exam" so he couldn't answer the phone. I ended up talking to a dentist and took Graham the next morning to see her.
As you can see here, half of Graham's top tooth was gone! It broke off into the gum line. And over the course of the next week, the tooth pulp slowly oozed out of the inside of the tooth - nasty, mushy, and rotten looking. It eventually was hanging down lower than his top teeth - and then somehow fell off on its own.
We made it to the oral surgeon last Wednesday and they took him to the OR on Friday to have the rest of his tooth pulled. Apparently there is no good "fake tooth" substitute at this age so Graham will remain toothless until he gets his adult teeth in!
Here we are waiting in the waiting room before surgery. He was currently occupied and doing great - but we had a tough morning since he couldn't eat and I was having to feed the big kids breakfast and pack their lunches with him there! Torture!