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March 18, 2005
no more blood.
I'm totally done with falling and bloody mouths. Twice in one week is enough for the peanut, thank you very much.
The first fall I thought Gus lost a tooth. Thankfully it was just a chunk of Vermont white cheddar. Phew.
The second time, his tooth went down into his lip. Curse you / bless you, damn teeth!
Posted by janna at March 18, 2005 09:17 AM
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I say get him a cool motorcycle helmet with flames on the side - I would totally wear one now... he'll be cool and safe.
I'm going to have to investigate getting one for the car - riding with Deeps is a bit like uhm...stunt driving.
Posted by: alyssa at March 19, 2005 08:22 PM