The Missing Tooth (Read-It! Readers) by Susan Blackaby

By Susan Blackaby

Kim has a nasty morning while she wakes up past due and loses a enamel, however the subsequent morning she feels far better.

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No. ” She stomps out of my room, slams my door; in five minutes, she reappears with a list of two dozen chores. “You’ll regret it then, Josie. ” After work, she won’t even speak to me. only the birds The Morse-code tap of Jordan’s knock, missing. The hymns Gran hummed, silent. The friendly ring of the phone, mute. The soap operas Gran pretended not to watch, outlawed. Only the birds, fat on their feeders, are happy I’m home— grounded alone. i miss I miss Jordan’s questioning brown eyes, his curly hair, his busy building hands.

I kiss his cheek, then hug him. He smells like soap and syrup. A long time we hold on to each other. fall The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop awayfrom you like the leaves of autumn. —John Muir back to the bus On the first day back to school Mom and Gran make Jordan and me a special breakfast. Mom flips the pancakes and sausages at the stove, while Gran stirs the batter with her good hand, though she nearly falls asleep at the table while we eat them.

Granny wears her goofy polka-dotted bathing suit with the frilly skirt; her wide hips slip out the side like bread dough rising in a pan. She doesn’t seem to care— floats on top of the lake like she owns the whole place. Mom’s turquoise bikini flaunts her taut muscles and sculpted thighs. Her red hair fans out like a peacock behind her. Jordan is pasty white in his black swimming trunks; his shoulders look like the nub of new growth on a tree. In my swimsuit I feel exposed— a seedling in a late frost.

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