Plaque

This morning Leelee told me his mouth was dirty and opened it for me to see. I asked "Why, what's in there?" and he said "Plaque".

This evening, I told him to read quietly for 15 minutes while I put the baby to bed and he obeyed. When I came back into his room I was wearing a tank top and he said "No, go put your clothes on!". I laughed, read a few books to him (he always requests five books these days) and left. From the next room I could hear him singing "Wheels on the Bus".

A good day :)