Nicole is so sensitive about the funniest things. Here goes our last emotional conversation:
Nicole: Mommy, I don't want to go to the dentist anymore.
Me: Why not?
Nicole: Cause I didn't like the stuff she painted on my teeth.
Me: Why? Did it taste bad?
Nicole: No. It made my whole body feel weird.
Me: (with my spidey senses now on full alert) How did it make your whole body hurt?
Nicole: I don't know. It just did?
Me: (puzzled) your whole body hurt?
Nicole: No, just my tongue.
Me: Oh... okay. Did it just taste funny?
Nicole: Yeah. Did you and Daddy have to get your teeth painted?
Me: No. They don't paint permanent teeth. You still have baby teeth, so that's why yours get painted.
Nicole: *silent*
Me: (oh dear lord what is coming)
Nicole: *slowly starts sobbing hysterically in the back seat*
Me: Honey! Why are you crying? What's the matter??
Nicole: They're not baby teeth, they're big girl teeth.
For real? Gotta love her :)
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