E was begging and begging for cotton candy at The Puyallup Fair this afternoon. The minute I relent, her loose tooth falls out of her head on the first bite!
I asked her if her head felt lighter after loosing that big tooth, and she said in an exasperated tone "Mom, a tooth only weighs like, a millimeter of a pound."
I asked her if her head felt lighter after loosing that big tooth, and she said in an exasperated tone "Mom, a tooth only weighs like, a millimeter of a pound."
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