I was three, four or five.
At Cape Cod in the winter when it’s snowy.
A fight with snow ends and we went to go get warm.
I smiled and my father said, “Monty, what happens to your tooth?”
Submitted by Montaina.
I was three, four or five.
At Cape Cod in the winter when it’s snowy.
A fight with snow ends and we went to go get warm.
I smiled and my father said, “Monty, what happens to your tooth?”
Submitted by Montaina.