<p>I love reading these stories. We all have such wonderful children, it would lead one to believe children are just inherently wonderful! Anyway, this is one of my favorites:</p>
<p>When my daughter was three and a half we took her to the pediatric dentist for the first time for a get-comfortable-with-the-dentist-and-tooth-count trip. While the dentist examined my daughter and talked to me about tooth care and future orthodontics (!), my just two-year-old son busied himself looking at the headless teeth and charts in the room. The next morning–very early–my son toddles to the side of my bed and awakens me, pointing to the appropriate parts of his jaw, and says, “look mom, this part goes up and down and this part doesn’t.” Fourteen years later, that still blows me away.</p>