Hi Ashley~ Those pictures are so cute! It looks like she did really well at the dentist office, and maybe even had fun? :) I HATED the dentist when I was a kid, but mine was nothing like the kid-friendly one we have now for our family. Our kids love going! :)
Oh, and thank you for visiting my blog and for leaving a comment! I love meeting new people! :) Oh, and the closets are coming along~ it's a process! I hope your to-do list goes well this week, and that you are able to get a lot done! :) Have a great night!
Ours went to the dentist for the first time EVER at ages five and eight. It was so sad to see them walking about the dentist office lost and confused.
Both girls had horrible cavities and we ended up spending the better part of the day there because they needed laughing gas and fillings.
The dentist, not realizing that they were my foster children, came out to chat with me and express his concern that I wasn't making them brush their teeth, use mouthwash, or eat properly. I was so embarrassed. Embarrassed to the point that I found myself nearly speechless.... finally one of the assistants spoke up. Apparently the girls told her that I was their foster mother.
*Our day was very hygienic*
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Hi Ashley~
Those pictures are so cute! It looks like she did really well at the dentist office, and maybe even had fun? :) I HATED the dentist when I was a kid, but mine was nothing like the kid-friendly one we have now for our family. Our kids love going! :)
Oh, and thank you for visiting my blog and for leaving a comment! I love meeting new people! :) Oh, and the closets are coming along~ it's a process! I hope your to-do list goes well this week, and that you are able to get a lot done! :) Have a great night!
Darling!
Ours went to the dentist for the first time EVER at ages five and eight. It was so sad to see them walking about the dentist office lost and confused.
Both girls had horrible cavities and we ended up spending the better part of the day there because they needed laughing gas and fillings.
The dentist, not realizing that they were my foster children, came out to chat with me and express his concern that I wasn't making them brush their teeth, use mouthwash, or eat properly. I was so embarrassed. Embarrassed to the point that I found myself nearly speechless.... finally one of the assistants spoke up. Apparently the girls told her that I was their foster mother.
The dentist apologized.
My poor girls.
Blessings,
Lacy
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