Thursday, April 1, 2010

The Bad Day

It was almost Dinner and my tooth was so wiggly and it hurt so badly that I wanted to take it out. My dad wanted to help me. I was so scared because I thought it would hurt really badly. Dad took a piece of string and tied it to my tooth and pulled it out. It hurt so badly. I went to the bathroom and blood was on my tooth and on me. I didn't eat dinner yet, but my brother and sister did eat
dinner. We had tacos. I feel weird with a missing tooth.