Remember our bi-annual date to the dentist? Well, we had another one today. I say the hygienists do it to us, but Caleb and I have become super competitive with these appointments. I know it's hard to believe me being competitive, ha, but this is a bit ridiculous. Once Caleb catches me flossing, he knows it's getting close to appointment time. And since I'm the only one with a calender at home, that's his only way of knowing. So what does Caleb do? Start flossing like a maniac, too, of course. Whoever has blood in their spit after flossing loses. TMI, I know.
Yea, we're losers.
But we both got excellent reports today. They said our teeth looked "beautiful" and "good as always." Our floss fights must be worth it ; )
In other news, how about little Scotty the Hottie winning American Idol? We didn't watch it much this year, but we'd tune in on occasion. He seems like a good guy. I heard he's dating the Lauren chick. Idol love?!
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