Trip to the Dentist..

This week we (Tuck and I) went in for our dental cleaning, (while my Mom entertained Truman in the waiting room).
Tucker is a good brusher, and always is quick to brush his teeth, afterwords he sometimes repeats this: (I think he must have learned it at school)
“You don’t have to brush your teeth, just the ones you want to keep”
We’ll he’s doing a good job…
He has NO CAVITIES!!! and informed me afterwords that he LOVES going to the dentist, because they have a TV in the ceiling. 🙂 Whatever it takes!