Clayton: Mrs. B, my tooth hurts.

Mrs. B: Is it loose?

Clayton: Yes.

Mrs. B: Yeah, that hurts sometimes. I never liked losing my teeth.

Clayton: Especially your grown-up teeth, I bet!

Mrs. B: Um, yeah. I still have all my grown-up teeth.

Clayton: Oh. My dad doesn't.

Mrs. B: I don't really know what to say to that.

Clayton: That's okay. You can't know everything!