Rachelle Writes
faith, family, and serious wanderlust
Sunday, August 29, 2004
What Are Teeth?
Mom says I may be teething. She is trying to attribute my fussiness, low-grade fever and fervent need to chew on anything to something. She may be right. I don't really know what teeth are or why I feel the way I do. But I sure am grumpy.
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