It’s been six months since our last visit to the dentist, so we went this morning. I had my turn, then Chuck came with Nicky. He sat on Chuck’s lap and did really, really well! Last time, he wouldn’t even open his mouth; this time, he showed the hygenist how he brushes his teeth and let the dentist look around his mouth with the mirror. He said everything looks great! He’s got 16 teeth right now, so he’s only got four more due until he’s about six years old. Those will probably be here soon; they’re apparently called “two-year molars”. We’re all set for another six months now.