A boy in my class was experiencing a few problems with his teeth. He reported back to me about his visit to the, well, you’ll see…
“Miss Rainbow, I have a toof growing the wrong way, it’s growing out and facing you. I have to go to the ornodontist and it will get rocketed off. I will have snitches and it will bleed a bit.”
As I listened, and giggled, the boy looked at me and said,
“This isn’t funny, Miss Rainbow.”
Could have fooled me.