I love, love, love to brush my teeth. The other day mommy wasn't sure where I was and she went upstairs to find me in the bathroom with my toothbrush and toothpaste brushing my teeth. She said my second cousin Jessie would be so proud!
May 27, 2009
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My mom says I need to talk to you about brushing teeth. I HATE it and refuse to do it myself, although I do chew on my toothbrush, and I hate it even more when mommy tries to do it for me. Why all this bathroom business anyway?
okay, so I'm pretty sure the traveling teeth-brushing is hereditary-- I can't stand still while doing it, and Greg always calls me Carol when I do, because she does the same thing!
So do I!!! :) weird.
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