And really, if you've tasted that fake bubble gum flavored crap, you really don't blame her for that small crying jag, do you?
Anyway...what better way to celebrate a teeth cleaning than by undoing all of that hard work in the dentist's office with a trip for gummi bear topped ice cream?
I still taste that flouride. I sure wish my mom would do something to make this all go away...
GUMMI BEARS!!!! ON ICE CREAM!!! Score.
Gee, mom! You're totally the best.
I am the luckiest girl in the whole wide world. With the best mom, ever.
Wait? WHAT? I have to SHARE this ice cream with you? That's total BS, mom.