I wish I meant his teeth. He flosses constantly. That little dance where you move your arms and hips in opposite directions at the same time really fast? You know what I mean. His little body moves so fast, he almost looks robotic. Jake does it a little too. They don't stand still. Jake's teacher mentioned she doesn't mind the flossing-- "it's so much better than bottle flipping and fidget spinners!!!!" I understood immediately. It's a dance move-- quiet, fun, and aerobic ;)
So, I throw a floss move out occasionally, here and there, just to get their attention and to see if I can make them laugh. Today, while in the kitchen, Luke ran in while I was getting dinner ready--I decided to floss before he reached me. He stopped. Looked at me, and said matter of factly,
"That's really hard to watch."
It was hilarious. I guess I'm a dental hygienist for a reason. I'll stick to the string.
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