March, 2008

I had to go see the lady in a white coat and get my shots. She looked in my mouth and fiddled with my teeth. I have one tooth that hangs down lower in the front that mom calls my haggle tooth. This lady says it must come out. I am not sure what it all means but I think I have to go back and see her again in a couple of months. Mom is kind of worried about it, I know, but she's trying not to let me know what is going on.

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