This is another incident from a restaurant. Chipotle this time. I was sitting across from Emma, and apparently had gotten a piece of something caught in between my teeth…
Emma said, “You have something red in your tooth.”
After I tried to get it out, “Is it gone?”
“You need a ‘pick-tooth’.”
Once I realized what a ‘pick-tooth’ is, I said, “Okay, I’ll try.”
“No, you won’t try, you will [do].”
She hasn’t even seen Star Wars yet and she knows one of Yoda’s sage proverbs.
