Well... I take that back. He gets to go back in two weeks to get his five cavities taken care of. Yes.... five. The Wife took him and he was all smiles and happiness until things started. Then he freaked out. He got over it fairly quickly and was back to happy. He did really well for the most part, considering this was his first ever personal experience with something that can potentially be very scary. They recommended brushing his teeth three times a day, but short of daycare suddenly implementing a new part to the day where everyone brushes their teeth, there's really no way that can happen. At least we'll be able to get the current cavities taken care of and he will be sent back to his parents with a healthy set of teeth.
Upside is that I guessed that he'd have six... so... that's something...
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| Examining his new stuff |
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| Just hanging out... waiting.... |
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