Smile.

Marco and I had a great afternoon at the dentist! He loves our dentist. She's an amazing 3-year old conversationalist evoking a huge debate when she asked, "Do you think the Hulk could beat Optimus Prime in a fight?" Marco was thrilled.

He talked to her the entire time I was having my teeth cleaned, jumped into the chair for his turn and only whimpered for a moment in disappointment that he wanted x-rays too. "You forgot to put the blanket on me and use the machine."

He requested "spicy flavored" tooth polish, "two Buzz Lightyear toothbrushes" and "more of those little ropes for my teeth." I love a man who knows what he wants.

He chose a prize (which are way more awesome since 1980 btw) and exited with huge goodbyes for everyone in the office.

On the way home he said, "Maybe I could be a dentist instead of a teacher. Yeah."






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