I'm never quite sure what I am getting into when I enter into a conversation with Anna Cate these days. Sometimes, she will begin talking to me and then get distracted before I even know what she is talking about. Or, she will assume I should totally understand what she talking about when the only words she uses are "that thing" that happened "the other day" when we were "at that place". Then other times, I think we are totally on the same page and then realize I was completely wrong. One such instance happened this morning.
Anna Cate came in to show me her "beautiful, shiny teeth". She had done a nice job brushing and I commended her. She went on to tell me that Abby had really yellow teeth near the gum and that she tried hard not to smell her breath. I answered that maybe we should buy some more of the denta-bones. They seemed to be doing a nice job of cleaning her teeth. She looked at me strangely and said, "No, not
that Abby. I meant the little girl in my class."
Oh. Okay...
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