Losing Teeth, Gaining Strength

I remember being in pre school and watching everybody losing their first tooth. It was so cool. It was cool because it meant you were older and there for more cool. About 3 of my friends, or well 3 of my class mates[side note: in pre-school every one of your classmates was your friend, weren't they? It's beautiful how when you're young you just accept everybody and love everybody regardless] I digress. 3 of my friends had lost their first tooth and I was so jealous. I wanted to have a loose tooth! I thought about it hard for a week. I'm pretty sure I prematurely forced one of my teeth to be loose by pushing it a little everyday. It worked. It felt great. I lost my first tooth within a month of the others like I had wanted. And that, That was when I knew that I could make anything I want happen. And forever will have that capability... and a pretty great smile :D