CHAPTER THIRTY

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NATASHA'S POV: "No Beverly, I think the sugar is ok" I warned her. "But the popsicle will not be shweet," she complained as she hurriedly poured the teaspoon I was warning her against. "remember what I told you about sweet things?"...I asked her. "They will make my teeth to decay" she sheepishly smiled. "Exactly baby, sweet things aren't healthy for the teeth. It will first of all change the color of our white strong teeth to brown unhealthy ones and then, they will end up decaying. We wouldn't want you to go toothless chasing away all the boys, right?" I asked, of which she nods in terror. "Ok, that's good. where are the popsicle sticks?" I asked her. "Right hereeee?"...she handed it over. "ok, let's keep them in the freezer so it could be iced"..I instructed as I deep the p

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