Brusha-brusha-brusha

I keep forgetting to post about Mallory’s new hygiene obsession. We got her a little toothbrush and toddler toothpaste, and she will now brush her own teeth. After her bath at night, she’ll sit on my lap and immediately look up at the shelf where we keep her brush. I’ll put a dab of toothpaste on her brush and she’ll go to town, occasionally handing me her toothbrush to run under the water or trying to brush my teeth. I don’t know how much she actually brushes as opposed to just chews on the bristles but either way I figure it’s good practice.

Her molars are almost all the way through on the bottom – it is so weird how different it makes her look when she smiles to see those big flashes of white in the back of her mouth. My little baby pumpkin is growing up entirely too fast.