We have been busy this week. Between school, homework, gymnastics, Young Womens, piano lessons, etc. we also had dentist appointments, and hair cuts. Haley and I went to "THE Dentist". Haley was fun to watch in the chair. She just looked so tiny in that huge chair. Whenever the hygienist would talk to her with instruments in her mouth, she would just say, "uh-huh". She kept smiling at me like she was so proud at how good she was being. I, on the other hand, did not do so good this time. I cannot believe I have a flippen cavity! What the....! I don't mind going to see MY dentist. I just don't enjoy dental work. I'm a much better patient now then I was as a child. I just remember crying in the dental chair. I'm sure that my dentist just wanted to smack me. Growing up, my dentist was in my ward. Whenever I passed him in the hall I would not smile at him. I didn't even want him to see my teeth. I was afraid that he would spot a cavity in my mouth. (I love the way kids think). I don't mind the shot so much (I'm not saying I love it), it's just the dang drill. When that thing "fires up" I get the chills, my hands start to sweat, and I feel like I could do a back-bend in the chair...which says a lot as I am not very flexible any more. It also doesn't help that it is my husband inflicting the pain on me. I have to concentrate to not reach over and punch him, or move his hand when I am in pain.
Haley feels so comfortable in the office. John bought the practice when she was 4 months old.
What a good little patient.
Haley getting her hair cut.
Riley, Brynn, and Haley after their hair cuts. Riley and Brynn both had several inches cut off. They all look so cute!!