The dentist, and my strange kid

I took Skipper to the dentist yesterday. As with the doctor, once she realized that the situation was not as terrifying as she had thought, she went straight from mute cowering into a kind of manic show-off mode. Lying in the chair, while the dentist and hygienist were looking at her records, she pointed her finger straight up in the air and said loudly "I want to POKE SOMEBODY IN THE EYE!"

The dentist turned and looked at me questioningly, and I really had no idea what to say.

On the plus side, she has no cavities.