This evening a friend stopped by and we were standing in the kitchen and and I saw Isaac's toothbrush on the counter, so I picked it up to show it to my friend. Then I said to Isaac, "Wanna brush your teeth? Do you want your teeth brushed?" in an excited tone of voice.
I did not
expect that Isaac actually would want his teeth brushed, but he started
getting all excited and acting like he absolutely wanted them brushed.
So I brushed them. He looked less happy and excited when I actually
started brushing, but he let me brush his teeth.
This whole toothbrushing thing has turned out to be much easier than I thought it would be.
Whiskers still says there is no way I am brushing hers, though!