My Little Trooper

Today was finally the day. Carlyn had her dreaded dentist appointment. I'm not sure who was looking forward to it the least. Her or mom? She let me take a quick picture after she had her "no worry" juice. About 5 minutes later she was out. So now we have three little teeth sitting in a treasure chest, a new crown and are patiently waiting for the tooth fairy to come tonight. Carlyn is so sure that he gives out $100 bills if you have your teeth pulled out. We'll see. She is so close to losing her second tooth. She really tried hard to work it out last night because she wanted 4 teeth to put under her pillow tonight. It's hanging in there though. Poor thing, she just hasn't had much luck with her teeth. We go back next week to have the spacers put in, which she has already informed me that she is not going. All because that dentist did a "bad" job. "She made me not be able to feel my mouth!!!!!!" If she only knew that its best not to be able to feel her mouth. As for now, the vanilla milkshake that I promised her is staying cool, waiting on her to "be able to feel her mouth."