Last week was our semi-annual trip to the dentist. It was actually Rebecca's very first visit. Molly had prepared her well, advising her that the dentist would count her teeth and "the lady before the dentist" would tickle her mouth with toothpaste that had a flavor of her choosing. The best part, Molly promised, was the water game toys you could play with in between the two people. "You're gonna love them!" You remember these from your childhood, I'm sure--they are rectanglular plastic boxes filled with water and you push a button on the bottom to make the rings/balls/animals jump into the pockets/hippo mouths. Anyway, I digress...
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Can Rebecca please call Madeline and tell her that the dentist is okay. We have the nicest dentist, Ben loves her and Madeline will randomly just tell me "I will NOT go to the dentist...ever!" I took her in the fall for her first visit and she screamed bloody murder and we had to evacuate!
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