Well, I've finally done something I've been procrastinating and worrying about for at least eight years (probably more like ten). I went to the dentist.
And after all the burnt fudge and salsa I have subjected my teeth to, I had no cavities or problems. Just needed a serious cleaning obviously.
Thank you God, and please, please let our children get my strength of teeth - even if they are crooked. I don't know which is worse. Maybe our children will be super-teeth-children with Steve's perfectly straight teeth gene and my astoundingly strong teeth gene fused.
RTO
5 months ago
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