Bekah and I are driving to school last week and I look into the rear view mirror and Bekah looks like she is about to cry. I ask, "Bekah what's wrong"? Bekah says..."Daddy, all the kids in my class are losing their teeth and I'm not. What's wrong with me? Why aren't I like all the other kids"?
What the heck, I thought to myself. Peer Pressure at 6, that's just crazy!
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