Today, my preschooler pointed out one of my teeth in my smile was broken. It's more like the very edge is getting bumpy and see-through with my enamel going down hill. He asked, "Why?" I said, "Well, I'm getting old and as things and people get older they can start to break. It's just a part of life. No big deal." So he exclaimed, "I'm not broken! I'm brand new!!!"
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