Every night before bed, Sam held up his toothbrush.
“It’s not just a toothbrush,” he said.
“It’s… Super Brush!”
Super Brush had magic bristles.
It zoomed through Sam’s mouth, looking for sugar bugs!
“Time to fight the sticky villains!” Sam shouted.
Swish! Swirl! Scrub!
Super Brush zoomed over his front teeth.
“Take that, cupcake crumbs!”
Scrub-a-dub!
It flew to the back teeth.
“No more jelly beans hiding here!”
Wiggle-wiggle!
It danced over his tongue.
“Shoo, silly sprinkles!”
When all the sugar bugs were gone,
Super Brush gave Sam a shiny smile.
“Mission complete!” Sam said proudly.
He rinsed, spit, and placed Super Brush back in its cup.
“Good job, Super Brush,” he whispered.
“See you tomorrow night.”
Then Sam climbed into bed,
clean, happy, and ready for sweet dreams.
The end.