My mom is ninty-six. She thinks I'm young. I like that but she does tell it like it is in some areas. A couple of years ago she looked at me and said, "Have you been to the dentist lately? Your teeth are like your brother's, you've drank so much coffee that they're yellow. You need to get them cleaned."
I had them cleaned twice a year so I knew cleaning was not the ticket. And I looked at pictures of myself, and I could see my whites were not so white anymore. I promptly went to my dentist and ordered his tooth whitening process. My mom now approves of my smile and I check my pictures ever so often to see if I need to whiten again. After all, I still drink coffee. Are your teeth white? Don't visit my mom if you don't want to know the truth.
My teeth are white but my last visit she commented that my blouses looked a bit skimpy. Hummm....same sized tops? Opps, I'd better weigh.
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