Then yesterday, as I was trying to pump her up for the appointment, she says, "Well, I guess I'll go, but he won't use a screwdriver on my teeth, will he?" No, no screwdriver. I do have to say that I blame all the apprehension on the Berenstain Bears book and movie about going to the dentist. Molly had no fear of the dentist until we read this book and she watched the movie. When Sister and Brother Bear had fear of the dentist (even though it turned out okay of course), Molly suddenly realized she should be a afraid too...bad move on my part. Live and learn I guess.
Anyways, the appointment was great...no fussing, no cavities...a very happy experience. Of course, I think the best part for Molly was the new Cinderella tooth brush and sunglasses which you can see in the last picture. (Oh, I forgot to mention that Molly's baby, "Special Baby", had her two teeth cleaned too...that helped ease some anxiety!)



2 comments:
"If you do that, you won't be able to brush your teeth!"
Awesome. And how could this, once again, not remind me of camp.
The often joked about rule which subsequently followed a step five infraction -> no Decision Night.
Counselor: Sorry Bobby, you're already on Step 5. No Decision Night for you.
Bobby: But...I wanted to accept Christ!?
Counselor: Well that's just too bad! You should have thought of that before tearing off down the pool trail without your shoes.
I can't write a decent post right now, because I'm laughing too hard!!
I forgot all about the step system.
No berenstein bear books for my kids. thanks for the parenting tip Kylene!
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