When I told Owen that he had a dentist appointment a few weeks ago, he cheered. Really? He freaking loves life!! He seriously counted down the days until he got to go to the dentist. So just for fun, here's a little background.
I was telling him that he needs to brush his teeth a little better and every day at least 2 times... or he would possibly get cavities. I explained what a cavity is, and told him that it might hurt if he had to get one fixed. Then I opened up my big mouth and told him that sometimes the dentist gives you laughing gas... which opened up a can of worms. I LOVE LAUGHING GAS. LOVE! And my enthusiasm showed... 'cause next thing I know, Owen doesn't want to brush his teeth, because he WANTS to get a cavity, so he can get laughing gas. Backfire!
Anyhow, I got him to brush his teeth regularly and lo and behold, him and Anna are CAVITY FREE! I really was surprised, 'cause we eat a lot of treats at our house! But Owen was SO EXCITED and said he knew all along he had no cavities. He acted like it was a trip to Lagoon or something. Anna HATED it. She cried and cried. This is her 2nd appointment, but still there is no love.


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Man, I love Owen. He did mention a 'countdown' to the dentist day, now that I think of it.
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