#2 in the Year of Letting Go: Dental Shame

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I Imagehave bad teeth. I’ve decided to blame my mitochondrial DNA and that long layover in Great Britain on the migratory road from Africa to the fluoridated USA. Yes, it’s my mother’s fault.  Let’s leave it at that.

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2 Comments #2 in the Year of Letting Go: Dental Shame

  1. Mark Cadoret March 5, 2012 at 8:40 pm

    My daughter was remembering a Halloween costume I had a few years ago when I was a “two-face” sort of character, and in describing it she mentioned how “Mommy made Daddy’s teeth all ugly..” To which I replied, No, those were my real teeth. Nothing like being kicked by those you love.

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  2. Meg March 6, 2012 at 2:06 am

    Kids say the darnedest things, eh, Mark?

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