You guys. I legitimately love the dentist. It's one of the few situations in my life where I feel like I can accept and take any and every compliment given to me.
Today the lady cleaning my teeth asked me, "You floss, don't you?" and I told her I do my best. She said she could tell. BAM.
Then she asked me if I used an electric toothbrush...I said no (old school). She was flabbergasted. She told me I was a real good brusher. BAM.
Lastly, she commented on how I must have had braces. Nope. Triple whammy. BAM.
And to top it off, they had marshmallow flavored toothpaste. And it was good. Slash I want it now for my every day life.
These are the reasons I love the dentist.