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Monday, 7 September 2015

My Wiggly Tooth

On Monday I was waiting for my turn to go up on the stage for the play. But when I was waiting me and Tamera was wigling our teeth . I was wigling my tooth for a long time and I did it really hard.  I looked in the mirer and wigled it again. When I went back and wigled it even more. Then I bent my tooth and said to Amy that it is about to come out. So I stoped wigling It.

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