When I was young, I placed my baby teeth under my pillow and when i woke up I’d find a shiny new quarter. But whatever happened to those little teeth? Where did they go? Would I ever see them again?
Many years later, a little tooth was standing at my door. It looked familiar. It’s name was ickle. Welcome home, my milk toof!
My Milk Toof – Up and Away
"Oooooohhhh."
"Let's do this, Lardee!"
"One...two...... THREE!"
No comments:
Post a Comment