Since her first few teeth came in, it's been obvious to me that
Evelyn was going to need braces. She's always had an interesting
arrangement of teeth in her sweet little mouth, but it's gone to a
whole new level now. I noticed today that one of her upper front
teeth has turned a really interesting shade of gray. Bummer. We're
taking her to the dentist tomorrow. Everyone say a little prayer that
they don't have to pull the tooth. A gray front tooth is better than
no front tooth at all. I think that will be the first sentence of
the novel I'm going to write someday. I'll post an update to let
everyone know if Evelyn is officially snaggle-toothed tomorrow.
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