Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Fuzzy Teeth

Dear Caden,

I will be completely honest. I was exhausted and ready for you to go to bed. You were extremely busy and into everything, and being tired didn't seem to help your mood either. We quickly read your nighttime books and I took you to use the potty. I diverted your attention away from brushing your teeth because I knew it would be another 10 minutes before you would be tucked into bed. Terrible, I know. I get you into bed and we say our prayers. As I lean down to give you a kiss you look up at me and say, "Momma, me have fuzzy teeth and dragon breath. Me no like it." Guilt trip worked, we are now back in the bathroom brushing your fuzzy teeth while you hum your ABC's.

Love,
Mommy

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