Friday, November 13, 2009

Brush-ah, Brush-ah, Brush-ah

Dear Henry, 
There has been much discussion of your teeth here; how many, how quickly, how painful, how they chew on everything, how sharp and now how you need to brush them.  If you have teeth Peep you have to brush them.  To use the words of an old marketing campaign for Crest, you must destroy the cavity creeps especially now that your mouth has become Toothopolis.  

Mommy holds your head and brushes the tops and bottoms then I give you the opportunity to do it yourself.  

Your toothpaste isn't laden with all those fancy things like whitening agents, sparkle crystals, floruristat, or even foaming agents but you don't mind it.  You let Mommy brush while Daddy brushes his teeth then you're done with it when he is done with it.  I was looking at our toothbrush holder the other day and felt compelled to take a photo because it made me think of us.  It looked like a little toothbrush family.  

I promised Daddy that I wouldn't write too much about our toothbrushes as it could come off a little strange but I think you can see our little family is all clearly represented.  
Love you!

Mommy

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

What a little character! GrandmaP