Found proof of my baby teeth disaster
I saw that according to the rules teeth (baby or otherwise) don't count but I still wanted to share this absolute gem I finally found proof of.
I was quite the rowdy kid and despite many sprains, scraps, and bruises I never broken a bone. What my mum never let me forget though was my talent for launching baby teeth with root and all. She said that if I wanted a popsicle I didn't have to hand in a tooth like some twisted version of the tooth fairy (it helped lessen the bleeding). At the worst I was missing 7 front teeth for close to a year, the lisp was epic.
I didn't have any photographic evidence of this until my brother went digging into the attic archives and found this picture.
My some bone miracle all my adult teeth eventually came through straight and I have been living my strong bone life every since.