All three girls had their semi-annual teeth cleaning and check-up yesterday.
Pucca comes out of the office into the waiting room with a scowl on her face... the dentist following behind. She raises her left hand and points at me, saying "It's all your fault mom! Who schedules a dentist appointment the day after Halloween!?"
YEP, she has a cavity and its my fault.
Gotta love how little kids rationalize things!