Little Brother's friend is visiting for a sleepover. I just sent them off to bed and reminded them to brush their teeth.
"I don't have a toothbrush," our visitor replied.
"I can fix that," I told him, and pulled a box out of the linen closet that had 5 or 6 new toothbrushes and a few tubes of toothpaste in it.
Wide-eyed, he asked me, "Are you a dentist?"
Nope. And I'm not an Extreme Couponer either. But I like to keep a few extras of life's little necessities around for times like these--when visitors don't remember to bring a toothbrush.
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