I had a dentist appointment the other day because I had a chipped tooth that was starting to hurt. Mason went to daycare while I went to my appointment. Later that day, he was playing with two firetrucks and I overheard him and his toys having the following conversation:
Big firetruck: My tooth hurts!
Small firetruck: Poooor firetruck!
Mason the narrator: [making the trucks go in two different directions] This firetruck's tooth hurts so this firetruck has to go to Georgi's!
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