Ana is not shy about admiring her beauty. Usually she says things like, My lips are as red as the rose. My hair is golden sunshine. My eyes are like chocolate M&Ms.
She threw me for a loop, then, when she told me this on Sunday: My teeth are like bits of gold.
I think we need to do a bit better job of brushing...
Monday, June 20, 2011
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