So Dan and I, within a few days of each other, both chipped front teeth. Mine is on the bottom and not so noticeable but his is one of his front teeth.
We are both feeling terribly self-conscious about it, he more so than I. But then we look at the recent Powerball lottery winner in Missouri who was missing both front teeth and we can’t help wonder if maybe it’s a sign of good things to come.
I’m still not grinning hugely at the camera if we do win, at least until my snaggletooth smile is fixed.