Last night after dinner Henry's tooth fell out. It's the third one that has fallen out the old fashioned way, and the fifth if you are counting the two the oral surgeon extracted. He's been lucky in the sense that so far he has not gone around with noticable gaps in his mouth. This morning he woke up and found his tooth still out on the dining table. Oops!
Grief, Death, and Business
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Have you ever had a person believe in you when you didn’t believe in
yourself? Who took sweeping bets on you when you felt emotionally bankrupt?
This has...
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