Erin has a tooth that is so loose that it's comical. It leans out over her lower lip, just hanging by a thread, but it just won't come out. So in the car today, the conversation had been about teeth when we decided to play a game. One person would spell a word, the others would guess what it spelled. Kim, Judy, Erin, Jill and I were in the car.
Erin spelled t-e-e-t-h. Jill guessed teeth.
I spelled t-o-o-t-h. Erin and Jill both said tooth.
Jill said I have a good one. l-o-o-t-h. Silence in the car. Judy said looth???
Jill laughed and said, yes...looth tooth.
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Ha! I love this.
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