Took Matthew to the dentist today for his first checkup. He got a brand-new Matthew-sized (roughly 1/2 of a normal toothbrush's bristle-area dimensions) green toothbrush.
I guess he couldn't wait to try it out because after dinner he grabbed it up, disappeared down the hall, and came out brushing his teeth.
Cute! we thought. Then Rachel did a double-take. "Wait -- where'd he get the toothpaste?"
"He goes into our bathroom and helps himself. I've seen him do it before."
He brushed his teeth once more before bedtime, and announced his intention to brush after every meal tomorrow.
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