We took Molly to the dentist when she turned 6 months, since she already had her two bottom teeth. (Yes, we were told multiple times that that was the time to take them in... I know a lot of people wait longer, but we decided to go by the books.)
They gave us a sweet mini-size toothbrush. We are supposed to brush every night after her bottle. We don't. We'll try to be better about it. But to make up for it (or because I'm desperately trying to give her anything within reach to occupy her long enough to stop rolling onto her tummy while I change her poopy diapers) I sometimes give her the toothbrush to play with.
She loves it. Half the time she puts the wrong end in her mouth, but hey, whatever makes her happy.
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