Jeremy will have the cleanest teeth ever. The kid can't walk down the hallway without stopping at the bathroom door, pounding on it, and yelling, "Teeth!" It's a good thing his dad is going to be a dentist, at least he'll have one parent that is excited about the tooth-brushing craze. Don't get me wrong, I'm glad that he likes to brush his teeth. It's better than how I was as a kid. My parents had to hold me down and shove the toothbrush in my mouth. So I'm not ungrateful that the Lord has blessed me with an bathroom-habits easy kid. It's just that it gets old when it's the fifth or sixth time and we haven't even had lunch yet.