Fangs

Rhys went to the dentist today. He was not happy to be there. It took quite a bit of effort to get him calmed down. Christie, our dental hygienist was great with him. He finally laid back and let her work.

She checked his teeth. He didn't even blink at the spikey, pokey, stabby thing she stuck in his mouth. He just let her work.

Then she polished his teeth. He liked the bubble gum flavored polish. He liked the air jet. He liked the water jet. He hated the suction thing. Strange child.

He had a clean bill of health. Twenty teeth, no cavities. He got a new car for cooperating and a gift certificate at Red Robin for a free burger for not having any cavities. Daddy took him to Target, his favorite store, and bought him a water and a new car. He loves getting water at Target.

Did I mention that he is a strange child?