Dentist today

Time for the 6 month check-up at the dentist's office.  Blake sat through the exam and cleaning and thought he got two stickers because he "was such a good boy and probably better than the other boys and girls who only get one sticker." (his words)  No cavities.  The hole in the roof of his mouth seems to be about the same size- not closing, but not getting bigger.  Good news I guess, until it's time for braces.

Blake-ism of the day:
"Blake, please put your shoes away."
"Mom, I have to do everything around here!"

"I know the feeling."