Meg leaves town to visit her family. She's sitting in the car with her nieces, 5 and 7 years old, while they wait for Meg's sister to return. Meg's sister has put a picture of Meg's recent wedding on the car dash.
The 7 y-o: You married a girl??
Meg: Yeah.
The 4 y-o: And you kissed?
Meg: Yeah.
4 y-o: Well, how'd she taste?
Meg: She brushed her teeth so she tasted pretty good.
4 y-o: How'd you taste?
Meg: I'd just brushed my teeth too so I think I tasted okay.
Sunday, April 6, 2008
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I suddenly feel the urge to go brush my teeth again.
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