Get Tooth Pulled Calgary

- Mom, I go for a walk.

- should be 'well, John, but is' Be careful when crossing the road.

- Okay, Mom. Hello, Mom.

- You are always so distracted.

- It, 'mom. Hello, Mom. John

out merrily and the first stretch of road is good attention. Every now and then stops and touches.

- There is everything? Yes - and laughs alone.

And so 'happy to be careful that you put to hop like a sparrow, but then enchanted to look at the windows, cars, clouds, and begin to force trouble.

A gentleman very kindly scolds him:

- What distracted you are. See? You've already lost a hand.

- Uh, that's true. But that distracted, they are.

He puts his hand to try and instead found an empty jar. It will be empty? Let's see. And what was inside before it was empty? Do not think it was always empty since the first day ... John

forget to check the hand, then you also forget the can, because he saw a lame dog, and here to get the dog limping around the corner before everything loses an arm. But not even noticing, and keep running.

A good woman called him: - John, John, your arm!

Nah, do not listen.

Patience, - said the good woman. - Bring him to his mother.

and go home the mother of John.

- Madam, I got the arm of his son.

- Oh, that distracted. I no longer know 'what to do and say.

- Eh, you know, kids are all like that.

After a bit 'goes another good woman.

- Madam, I found a foot. Do not think of John?

- But that is his, I recognize it from the shoe with the hole. Oh, that I had the distracted child. I do not know 'what to do and say.

- Eh, you know, children are like that.

After a little more 'get a little old, then the baker's boy. Then a tram driver, and even a retired teacher, and all wear a few pieces of John: a leg, an ear, nose.

But there may be a boy more 'careless of me?

- Oh, lady, the children are all well!

John finally comes, hopping on one leg, without 'ears or arms, but as always cheerful, happy as a sparrow, and his mother shakes her head, puts it back in place and gives him a kiss.

- No no, Mom? I was good, Mom?

- Yes John, you were really good!

Gianni Rodari