No longer a rabid anti-dentite
Several events conspired to take the juice out of my wednesday “power day”, one of them being a networking event at which I had zero human interaction of any kind and the other interruption was the first trip to the dentist with the ladies. We had selected a kids dentist that was recommended by our neighbor. I was very pleasantly surprised. They had both kids fully reclined for more than half an hour, all the while working with suction, squirting, picking, and polishing tools. Both Ellie and Phoebe just sat there in a nice reclined position. Phoebe also got x-rays and had to put that absurd bite rig in her mouth. She was clearly uncomfortable but the hygienist was in full control. All this for 20 teeth that will have a maximum duration of three to five more years.




