Something weird happen this evening. About 20 minutes after I put the 4-year old to bed I was at the baby’s cot trying to make him go back to sleep and heard small feet in the hallway. My husband heard it too and saw our son entering the bathroom. “You forgot to brush my teeth.” Even if he in the moment was somewhat sad that we forgot this important night routine, it is a good thing. He is getting older and wiser as it seem. Tomorrow I have to celebrate by getting him a new toothbrush! I hope I can find those lovely ones from TePe with cute animal prints. By the way, I heard they were designed by Swedish Isa Form so there is another reason to take the kids out tomorrow and walk that extra kilometer to find them.
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