Sitting here sucking on a Jolly Rancher (to relieve my sore throat since I couldn't find any vitamin c to suck on) brought back a random memory from when I was little...
A friend of ours from church had taken Cynthia and I to a play and at some point had given us each a Jolly Rancher. In the middle of the play I started freaking out because mine had gotten stuck on my teeth and I couldn't get it off. I was sure I was doomed to have a Jolly Rancher stuck to my teeth for the rest of my life. Ms. Bev calmly assured me that if I just waited it would come off. I don't remember the outcome, but since it is no longer there, I must assume that she was right. I do wonder though how she refrained from laughing at this little kid who was extremely concerned about the matter ;)
3 comments:
rotfl, oh you were such a cute little kid i'm sure! and i agree, i hate when they get stuck on my teeth!!
awww, i love ms. bev. :D good memory!
Ahahaha! That's great. Reminds me of the time when I swallowed gum that my Grandma gave me and my sister told me that it takes 7 years to be digested... I was scared. :)
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