This reminds me of my Grammie. When I spent many weeks in the hospital taking care of my Grammster everyday she wanted me to brusha, brusha, brusha her teeth. She could never get enough brushing! She was a clean teeth nut! I use to tease her and call her teeth "Pantry teeth" because she always had hospital food packed into them like a pantry (I know its gross- remember I'm on meds). As gross as it was, I would give anything to be brushing those pearly whites now. The last night I spent in the hospital was with her. Oh' Grammie, I miss you.
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