Saturday, March 15, 2008

Dental hygeine

On a recent trip to Florida, we were eating barbecue at Rib City with my family. A woman who knew my aunt came over and started talking to us. Toward the end of the conversation, Wesley politely said, "Excuse me, do you have any floss? I have some meat stuck in my teeth." Sadly, she didn't. I hate it when that happens.

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