Cully's alternative advent calendar

Behind door number 12: a plea from the boy.

"All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth... without a chip"

It's my fault apparently as I cooked the chips. Ironically my bestest chipped her tooth only two weeks ago on the same culprit, on a chip, obviously not the same chip, but a chip none the less. So folks be safe, keep away for long fried potatoes!

My day was good, I still have my teeth and I'm getting a payrise! Yay for me!!!