:The Story:
When I was young, I placed my baby teeth under my pillow and when i woke up I'd find a shiny new quarter. But whatever happened to those little teeth? Where did they go? Would I ever see them again?
Many years later, a little tooth was standing at my door. It looked familiar. It's name was ickle. Welcome home, my milk toof!

This is a very adorable tale of two friends, as documented through photos...
I've fallen in love with the twosome... or should I say TOOTHsome... lol...
Mozzie on over to My Milk Toof and catch up with the pair.


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