Cambel's front tooth was so loose that it was moving in front of his other tooth and could be moved in all directions. Just one strong root held it in place. It took a couple of days, lots of wiggling, many failed attempts by Daddy to pull it out, and finally several bites into an apple, but the tooth finally came out. It's legacy? A large gap, a bit of a lisp, and some major flow from the tooth fairy (Who according to Kevin raises her payments according to how long the tooth takes to come out. This fairy is bleeding us dry).
The apple, the gap, and the cash.
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