Monday, July 9, 2012

That was in 2007

I was proud of my smile, I could laugh "with all teeth" there.

Apparently, of course, as three of those where not my "original" ones.

Today, I am am happy there are no more there!

After a week of teeth that moved, a week of eating soup and youghurt, mostly, I can go to dentist, to ask to fix them again. Put back so I could smile again, as the French say with "plein dents".

Who would have believed of joys of part of my teeth falling! Not me. And soon, I will be able to make some joke of it. As it was because of a morning baguette that all this happened.

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