The ABCs of dental hygiene.

Tyler does not care to have his teeth brushed. At least not by me. I don't know if it is a sensory thing or if he's just contrary.

At any rate, Brian and I have always said the ABCs as we brush Tyler's teeth. I just feel like it gives him a better understanding of when the torture will be over. And I thought he might learn something.

The educational aspect seems to be working. As I brushed my teeth yesterday morning, he said (sort of) "Mama, A, B, C, D" in a sing-song voice that exactly matches the alphabet song.