Teeth, they're great aren't they, little shining monuments to our Omnivore past.
err yes, unless they belong to some horrible little toddler sinking his into AG's hand on her first day of nursery earlier this week.
Or when yesterday AG bit her lip for the first time and spat out blood on mummys nice top.
So what are teeth good for? ah yes, demolishing the cone after you've eaten all of autie m's icecream just by yourself, yes, that what teeth are for.
nom nom nom
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