Good thing.

Whether you're big or little, lessons are often learned the hard way. 

Standing on your small, wobbly, yellow plastic chair to try to reach something on your dresser may seem like a good idea...

...until you fall off that little chair and hit your mouth on one of the open drawers...

...pushing one of your two front teeth back up into your gum. Ouch.

Now Mama calls it your Owie Tooth, and you have to go back to the dentist in a week, where they'll decide whether the tooth stays or will need to be pulled. 

It's a good thing you're so adorable that nothing, not even a gappy smile, could diminish your beauty.