KitKat had a dentist appointment today to have a cavity filled. I suggested that Dr. G pull her two front teeth while he was at it, since they were both dangling by a thread. And you know by now how dramatic Kit Kat can be...she won't eat or brush her upper teeth when her teeth are loose. And when we suggest that perhaps we should pull them, she clamps her mouth shut.
She was not a happy camper when she realized Dr. G had pulled her teeth. In fact, they had to get me out of the waiting room to console her. I felt terrible. But a chocolate milkshake from Chic-Fil-A and a guarantee for some money from the tooth fairy made it "alright".
L'il Man, on the other hand, is not "alright" with it. His little sister has lost her two front teeth and his aren't even loose!
(BTW, between the broken arm, the dentist office, and the orthodontist visits for AA, I've about had it with waiting rooms. I can't believe that none of my kids have been infected with the Swine Flu that seems to be sweeping across AU! Knock on wood...)
She was not a happy camper when she realized Dr. G had pulled her teeth. In fact, they had to get me out of the waiting room to console her. I felt terrible. But a chocolate milkshake from Chic-Fil-A and a guarantee for some money from the tooth fairy made it "alright".
L'il Man, on the other hand, is not "alright" with it. His little sister has lost her two front teeth and his aren't even loose!
(BTW, between the broken arm, the dentist office, and the orthodontist visits for AA, I've about had it with waiting rooms. I can't believe that none of my kids have been infected with the Swine Flu that seems to be sweeping across AU! Knock on wood...)
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