ANDREW HAD HIS APPOINTMENT TO HAVE THAT LITTLE CAVITY FILLED. HE WAS SUCH A TROOPER. HE WENT BACK TO THE ROOM WHILE I SAT OUTSIDE THE DOOR. HE WAS SUCH A BIG BOY. NOT ONE HINT OF FEAR OR HESITATION WHEN THE DENTAL TECHNICIAN CAME TO TAKE HIM. IN JUST A FEW MINUTES HE WAS DONE AND GETTING A PRIZE FOR BEING SO GOOD.
SOMETIME BEFORE THE NUMBING AGENT WORE OFF ANDREW BIT HIS LIP TERRIBLY. IT WAS SO SWOLLEN AND RED AND TURNED IN TO A BIG NASTY ULCER. A COUPLE OF DAYS LATER IT STILL LOOKED PRETTY BAD BUT WAS HEALING UP FINE. WHILE WE WERE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL FOOTBALL GAME HE WAS TELLING HIS LITTLE BUDDY AUSTIN ABOUT HIS LIP. THE CONVERSATION WENT SOMETHING LIKE THIS:
AUSTIN: "WHAT IS THAT ON YOUR MOUTH"
ANDREW: "I BIT MY LIP IN THE CAR AND TAR FLEW EVERYWHERE. IT SQUIRTED OUT OF MY LIP."
AUSTIN JUST LOOKED CONFUSED AND TURNED TO KEEP PLAYING. I, ON THE OTHER HAND, THOUGHT,
WHAT ON EARTH IS HE TALKING ABOUT? TAR? I THOUGHT IT MUST HAVE BLED A LOT WHEN HE BIT IT, BUT HE NEVER SAID ANYTHING ABOUT THE BLOOD AND I NEVER SAW BLOOD ON ANYTHING...OH WELL. IT WASN'T UNTIL THE NEXT DAY THAT I REMEMBERED THAT MARK HAD SAID, "ANDREW, YOU BIT THE TAR OUT OF YOUR LIP" , WHEN HE SAW HOW BAD IT WAS. ANDREW TOOK THAT LITERALLY AND EMBELLISHED HIS STORY TO HIS LITTLE FRIEND. HOW FUNNY! I KNEW ANDREW WAS FULL OF A LOT OF THINGS...I DID NOT KNOW TAR WAS ONE OF THEM.
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MARY'S. I ALWAYS LOOK FORWARD TO TUESDAYS OVER AT HER LITTLE CORNER OF THE WORLD.