We are having a typical, face-to-face potty conversation, when Emma stops and points to my mouth.
E: Mommy, your tooth.
M: Yes, those are my teeth.
E: But your tooth, Mommy.
M: Yes, honey that is my tooth. What about it?
E: It’s, it’s tipping over.
[long pause]
M: No, honey. It’s just crooked. Thanks for noticing.
E: Your welcome, Mommy.