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Monday, April 30, 2012

It is now after dinner. My brother was mumbling, and it led to a laugh, so I thought I would share. "I bit my tooth," He said. Except it sounded more like toot. "You bit your what?" I asked. "My toosh," He said, vying for a laugh. "Congratulations on becoming a contortionist!" I exclaimed. We both dissolved in a fit of laughter. (For those of you who don't know toosh means bottom.) Hahahahahahahahahaha!

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