The boys went in for their dental checkups this week and it turns out we haven't been flossing them enough.
Or at all.
(Not even once.)
Anyway, Cole had a few little cavities between his molars. Today we went back for the fillings.
He's looking cool in the sunglasses.
This is
Dr. Church. A great dentist, all around good guy, and he and his wife Karen are two of our favorite people. You may remember him from such classic posts as
Clean Teeth vs Agency.
Time for the gas. Cole insisted throughout that he never felt funny or tingly or even sleepy. I had most of those feelings and they wouldn't even let me take a turn with the mask.
Then the shots began. Cole hasn't always been the best at sitting still for shots. However, today he never even twitched. One thing I learned is that the slower the dentist is while giving the shot, the less painful it tends to be. I always thought they just took so long so they could make an unpleasant experience even worse. Maybe they actually have our best interests at heart. In any case, Dr. Church does, and I'm not just saying that because I'm going in for my cleaning and checkup next week.
Even during the drilling, Cole never showed any signs of discomfort or tension or even that he cared about someone putting a power tool and several other items into his mouth.
And when it was all said and done, he got to choose two prizes from the prize box because he got two cavities filled. Win-Win!
I asked him if he had fun and he gave a rather enthusiastic, "Yes!" Good thing, because we have to go back in a few days to fill the cavity on the other side of his mouth.
And we promise that we'll floss every day from now on. Or at least until we get lazy in a few days and forget until a few days before his next cleaning. Then we'll sheepishly admit that we may have skipped a few days here and there and promise to try harder. At least, that's how I've always done it. Which reminds me, time to floss!