Trip to the Dentist

Owen had his first trip to the dentist last week.  He was a champion.  He had been to the office a GAZILLION times since it's also our orthodondist.  He walked himself right back without even being called and pretty much acted like he owned the place.

When we were there a few weeks ago for the girls appts, Owen & I had this lovely interaction:

Me: (mouthing so that the receptionist can't hear me) "Owen, get that gum back in your mouth."

Owen: (yelling across the office for everyone to hear) "Mom, I have to take my gum out of my mouth so I can put my thumb in."

nice. 
guess we'll be needing the dentist AND the orthododist for a very long time.