Talk to me.
Okay. I almost broke my tooth.
I was eating a hard-boiled egg, and I guess I didn’t get all the shell off.
You almost broke your tooth on an egg shell?
Ha, yeah. I mean, I thought I did. I didn’t.
Well that’s good.
I know. Can you imagine if I did break it? Then, for the rest of my life, if someone asked if I’d ever broken a tooth, I’d have to say yes. And if they asked how, I’d have to say from an egg shell.
That’d be quite a story.
I know. I almost wish I had broken it.
I miss you.
I know that too. And know what?
I miss you too.
Tell me something else.