The Dentist

This last week Brooklyn and Jameson headed to the dentist for the first time.  Separate appointments of course.  I had been putting it off because honestly, I didn't see the point.  Turns out I was right, it was pretty pointless. 


I took Brooklyn and Brett took Jameson.  Brooklyn thought it was the best day of her life and asked the dentist approximately five million questions.  Surprise, surprise.  The only part that bothered her was when the dentist patted her on the head.  When I asked what she liked best about the dentist she replied, "I did NOT like when he touched my head."  Such a little weirdo. 

Jameson loved it as well but sat in silence while the dentist poked around in his mouth.  And, you guessed it, their teeth are perfectly fine!  I guess I can cross it off the mental list until next year.