Poor Daddy has had some recent dental work resulting in one of his teeth looking unfortunately rather terrible. He has a temporary crown until next week but the darn thing keeps falling out and he hates to worry about it, so at home won't wear it but he is rather sensitive about it. We were out today running errands and he wanted to stop in at our favorite Organic Food store to pick up some milk. He jumped out of the car and headed off when I suddenly called him back....
"Your TOOTH honey... remember, you don't have the crown in.....do you want me to go in instead....???"
"Nah," he shrugged, "it's alright..." and off he walked, bravely, into the store.
From the back seat I hear our daughter..... "Oh no.... will people think Daddy is a lunatic?"