My parents played tennis on a regular basis. They played doubles. My Mom played with a women's tennis group while my Dad was at work, and we were at school. She had a wonderful group of friends and loved the game along with her social network of fun girlfriends. I will never forget the Saturday where Dad and Mom were playing doubles. My brother and I frequently went to shag the balls for them and we would play our own version of tennis on another court. Well, there was quite a lengthy exchange of volleys. It was the kind of point that you just couldn't believe could go on that long, but hit after hit both sides just kept scrambling to return the ball. And then my Mom raced to make a final last save and somehow her swing came right back at her and that beautiful smile... was missing her left front tooth. Her racket had knocked it clean away! Well, I guess not completely away. There was a small crooked stub of a tooth protruding from the gum. I will never forget how just one tooth can drastically change a smile. We all just stood there in shock. Of course, my Mom was mortified... and it was a Saturday so who were we going to get a hold of now?
We had lots of time over the weekend to gather recommendations and Monday morning she was on the fast track to getting her beautiful smile back. Honestly, I can't tell which tooth it was and she is still the most beautiful Mom around.
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