We sat in a chair across from Hunter and as the dentist cleaned, Owen kept saying "It doesn't hurt. Look, Mama...it's not hurting him!" He was so intrigued by the entire appointment. And then it was his turn.
So excited to be sitting in the movable chair...
The dentist counting his teeth (all I could remember was 10 on top)
Getting his teeth cleaned. He looks in pan, but they told him to close his eyes.
Fluoride... they said he looked like a duck. He thought it was so funny and kept quacking the entire time it was in his mouth.
And we're done. Cheesy smile!
(And a little shout out to my little nephew, Charlie who turns 1 today! Happy birthday, Charlie! We love you!!)