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The gloves are awesome but please don’t tell me why you have them in your house.
;-)
When the kids go to the dentist they get a pack of all the tools the hygeinist uses. Gloves, mask, disposable polisher head, mirror, toothbrush. This was Butter’s first trip and he has been using the tools ever since.
Now I need to figure out how to get a steady supply of gloves and masks…
I CAN HOOK YOU UP GIRLFRIEND! I gotz shizzle!
Sweeeeeeet! Peanut will repay you as he regaled you with tales of his future speleological career…
Future Ear, Nose and Throat specialist, I gather?
Seems that way, given how much time he spends exploring nostrils…
That’s a braver person than I to trustingly open his mouth to a two year old . . .
LOL
You’re not kidding.