you brush your teeth...chchchchchchchchchssshshhhh
This kid's got 6 choppers, so we figured we start her early on the brushing. The only way she'll show you her teeth is if you hang her by her feet and make her laugh, she's still real private.
I'm an epicure, in case you're into enneagrams. I couldn't live without an hour of sunshine each day, I'm afraid of the cotton that is shoved into the tops of vitamin bottles, nails on a chalk board don't bother me though. I love the ocean, but I get sea sick on a boogie board.
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