My mom wants me to talk about how I lost my two front teeth. It all started
at Y's kids where I was going down the slide head first but crookedsideways. And then I crashed into the side, bumped my teeth. They were super
wiggly. Then I had to sit on the bench until dad came. When dad came he
picked me up and drove me home. And then I went in the bathroom and spit
blood in the sink. Then, with a couple pulls, I pulled out both of them
together with some skin in the middle. That's it. - Owen
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