In a couple hours I’ll be with one of my teenagers as she gets her four wisdom teeth removed. A couple days ago she was interviewed for a job as a server at IHOP and got the position on the spot.
I was joking with her yesterday that she should ask to keep her teeth and string them together as some sort of talisman and then wear them to work. See how that goes for her.
“Uh, ma’am, are those… teeth?!”
“Oh, these, yeah, kind of. They’re…they’re my wisdom teeth. They remind me to be wise! Now, would you like a refill of your coffee?”
In other news, I learned a new word today. 😄
Keepin’ it short and sweet today. (I have to witness someone having four bones cut out of their face!)