It's hard to believe. Hudson is FIVE years old! He went to the dentist for the first time (I know it should have been done years ago, but he absolutely would NOT go.) and the dentist said he had perfect teeth. No cavities. When he got to choose a toy from the toy chest he decided on a red ring. Then he went back and traded for a blue one. Then he traded for a glider plane. A few minutes later he returned his broken glider and demanded a refund, "Heeeey this thiiing broke. I need anodder one, okay." So he decided on a pencil, but as soon as he figured out the fact that he couldn't use it since it wasn't sharpened he traded once AGAIN and decided on the red ring. Finally we sat in the waiting room waiting for the other kids to get finished. As we sat waiting, Hudson opened his special goody bag that the dentist had gave to him. He liked the toothbrush, but he went nuts over the mint flavored dental floss. By the time the other kids were finished, Hudson had managed to suck the flavor off of 25 ft of minty floss. Should I dare say that he once again returned his red ring and asked for more minty floss. The nurse quickly gave him a handful and pushed us out the door. Hudson's only concern is, "Mooooom. What if I runses out of the mental ploss?" I love you, Hudson.
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