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My Toothbrush

Today my toothbrush became Gabriel’s best friend. His Confidant. His security blanket. His toy, his scrubber, his cuddle buddy, his everything. He will not let go of it. He brushes his gums with it, and the floor, and, unfortunately, the dog and the toilet as well. He sleeps with it, cuddles with it, plays with it, pokes, stabs, and beats with it.

I need a new toothbrush.

Gabriel has adopted my toothbrush


  1. Oh my god. I love this…well, at least you know he’ll have excellent dental hygiene 😉

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