Dentist

It has been awhile since Tyler's last dentist visit, so we thought now was the perfect time to start our twice yearly visits! He was not at all happy with the thought of going to see the dentist. He would tell Grandma Kerr and I that he didn't need to go see the teeth doctor and that he wasn't sick. We talked about that the doctor would count his teeth and help brush them. This was not at all what he thought he needed to have done!

When we arrived at the dentist office, Tyler was not a happy camper. He cried and told us he was ready to leave. We told him he could sit on either Mommy or Grandma's lap. He didn't want to sit with either of us right away. Then, he decided that he would sit with Grandma, but not in the patient chair. So, Tyler sat with Grandma and laid back into the dentist's lap. He turned out to be such a big boy! Once he was in Grandma's lap, he didn't cry or scream!

We are happy to report that not only did he not cry and scream during the appointment, but he actually opened his mouth for the dentist to clean his teeth! And the best of all...no cavities!