We had a dentist trip today.
It rained the whole way there, the whole time we were there, and the whole way back.
I am exhausted.
(this is a text I sent to a friend. too tired to rewrite it)
But here is what happened.
so when Arlo was brand new, Teag got put in time out for climbing on the table.
He fell off of the chair and had to get stitches and they were pretty sure his tooth would die.
Well it didn’t. they said so long as we didn’t see any more greying and any abscesses, it would be fine.
well like 3 weeks ago I noticed an abscess above the tooth.
we went to our local dentist who said that it needed to be pulled.
He would do it, if the doctor would do the anesthetic.
Well he wouldn’t.
So we got referred to a place in the city.
We got there and they were AMAZING.
Seriously it was only suppose to be consultation, and they saw that I was from out of town.
And said that since it was such a long drive (almost 2 hours one way) they would get us in today.
I was sort of in shock.
They gave him “midazolam” which made him a little loopy.
He then got 3 or four freezing shots, and didn’t cry at all. The only time he cried was when they actually pulled the tooth. And he only cried for a few minutes.
but now my three year old looks like he is six.