That's why I'm constantly nagging the Brain about hygiene. I must remind him every day. All day. It's a never-ending battle. That's why I was so shocked when, as we gathered our things for school, I asked him if he had brushed his teeth, and he said, "Yes."
I nearly fell over in shock.
"You did?" I asked.
"Yes," he repeated.
"I'm so proud of you! Thank you for brushing your teeth before I had to remind you," I gushed. "That's amazing!"
"Well," he said, "We are dancing in P.E. today. I thought the girls might want me to brush my teeth."
There's hope for him yet.
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