The Day I lost my two front teeth
The day I broke my wrist was a bad day as you might know. When I got
to child care at Orrington. We were in the middle of a basketball game and my
brother pushed me into the wall and I broke my wrist. I look at my wrist and it
was huge. You could see where the bone was. My hand went back and touch far
up my arm. I was in so much …
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