Four out of five dentists

Eliza is obsessed with her oral hygiene today. Don't ask me why. Usually she brushes her teeth (and if you think by "brush" I mean chew on her toothbrush and drool all over the place, you'd be right) after breakfast and just before bed. Today she has insisted on brushing after every snack and lunch as well. And I mean insisted - screaming and crying if we head anywhere but the bathroom after she gets out of her high chair. I guess there are worse things to be obsessed with.

Oooh, a toothbrush!

I am SO brushing my teeth!

GAAAAHHH - INSANE TOOTH BRUSHING BABY!!!
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