That's Gross!!

I'm on the phone and I hear Maggie screaming in an odd way. Here's the conversation that followed:

me: Are you OK? What happened?
Maggie: My tooth fell out.
me: Did you have one that was loose?
Maggie: No.
me: Where you wiggling it?
Maggie: I was eating a Starburst.
me: Which tooth came out?
Maggie: I don't know.
me: Is it the one the orthodontist needed out?
Maggie: No.
me: Was it a baby tooth?
Maggie: I don't know.

Her mouth was gushing blood...even on her pants and shirt. It was a clean pull...like when you pull a weed from the ground and it slips right out! The tooth was clearly not ready to come out. Gross.