Earlier this afternoon, I found the sweet girl in front of the bathroom mirror. She had just finished brushing her teeth, and was preening a bit, admiring her brand new two front lower teeth. The two permanent teeth have come in about half-way now.
"Look at those teeth," she said admiringly. "They're getting big! They're not baby teeth!"
A pause.
"And I'm a not a baby any more. So this is good timing!"
2 comments:
Hee! Very good timing indeed! :)
Yes. I love how it sounded like she was just admiring the overall efficiency of the whole tooth-losing, tooth-regrowing plan!
Post a Comment