Jimmy lost the second top front tooth today. And by lost, I mean lost. I got a phone call from Extended Care saying he was crying and fussing at his mouth, but wouldn't let anyone look. She asked if he had a loose one and I said yes. That must have been right about the time he lost it. No tooth recovered. Last time he tossed it into the lawn. So if he didn't swallow it, Mr. Bailey might just find it on the gym floor tomorrow.
All Jimmy wants for Christmas is his...
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