My good pal Jessie eats a lot of candy, and lately she noticed me eyeing it. Now she thinks I have a sweet tooth. Now, I know that I have two of the sweetest little teeth around—sometimes I flash them when I smile—but apparently that is not what she was talking about.
Aren't they the cutest little teeth though?
Anyways, she didn't seem to want me getting into her stash of candy, so she got me my very own bubble gum machine—and it's just my size too!
Now all I need to do is find a smaller quarter.
Or a tiny box of cookies.
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