Vivian has three dangly teeth. One of them is ready to go. On Saturday morning Jo told her that I would pull it out. By the time she arrived a few seconds later I quickly arranged whatever tools I could get my hands on.
When she saw them she ran screaming down the hall. Even Evan felt sorry and locked himself and her in the master bedroom. Jo went off and consoled Vivian and said that Daddy was joking and wasn't going to use the tools and she came back and let me tug at it with a paper towel.
It resisted my gentle tug but four hours later it fell out by itself. Now she looks like she's from Arkansas.
When she saw them she ran screaming down the hall. Even Evan felt sorry and locked himself and her in the master bedroom. Jo went off and consoled Vivian and said that Daddy was joking and wasn't going to use the tools and she came back and let me tug at it with a paper towel.
It resisted my gentle tug but four hours later it fell out by itself. Now she looks like she's from Arkansas.
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Those tools!
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