All I want for my wedding is for Ana to have her two front teeth

With all of the "acrobats" that Ana does throughout the day, I find myself constantly saying, "just keep your front teeth in until my wedding" - she looks at me in a very "duh" kind of way, and then continues doing whatever extreme sport she is currently involved in. So, tonight as I was wrapping some presents I decided that it would be a good idea to wrap her up and stuff her under the tree so that she will remain safe for the next couple of days. She was thrilled.
She also then proceeded to unwrap herself...AND then Care Bear stare me into helping her do another flip through my arms - she'll likely have her front teeth for my wedding, but I have promised her that we'll engage in all kinds of "dangerous" flipping as soon as she has safely walked down the aisle!
p.s. Ana is definitely feeling better! She pretty much says "did not" whenever we casually mention that just a day ago she was puking up the entire contents of her stomach - I would love to have the memory of a two year old.