Little Miss wants to keep her newly cleaned teeth white and shiny! She gets her toothbrush out and sorta, kinda brushes them. Reminds me of air kisses.
I look at her. She looks back. Pauses, “I have to be very careful of my teeth. They are fragile.”
Me: Really, honey, teeth are VERY strong! Like bones!
Her: Strong? Really?
“Hey Mom, what does ‘fragile’ mean?”