The twins have been so excited to go to the dentist. It helps that we are personal friends with one of the local dentist. We go to church with the dentist also known to the boys as Mr. Brandon or Drew's daddy. When we arrived at the office today Preston got out of the car and said, "He moved!" His response is because we helped his family move this last year and I guess he thought we were going to his house to get their teeth cleaned. We got to the office and the boys walked in and sat down patiently waiting for their names to be called while the office staff came and peeked at how cute they were.
Preston was so excited...
Grant was the first one up in the chair because by this point Preston has flipped a lid and wants no part of talking to Mr. Brandon...
Preston checking out the crime scene from mom's lap...
Mr. Brandon told Preston that mom would leave the room if he didn't cooperate so he FINALLY opened his mouth:)
Somehow Mr. Brandon tricked Preston into laying down and wearing the cool sunglasses...
The best part was holding the "sucker" all by himself.
Grant taking his turn...
They both survived and got to pick out treats from the special drawer:)
Grant will have to go back in a few weeks again and get some holes filled from where his baby teeth have gaps in them, but thank goodness that won't include S-H-O-T-S!!
I SURVIVED!
1 comment:
I forgot about the sunglasses. Isn't that the best idea?
You'll have to explain to me why Grant needs holes btwn his teeth filled. I am not understanding...
So glad it went well!
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