I used to dread going to the dentist. I was always chastised about not brushing often enough, or not flossing everyday. I'm sorry, but there are days that I can't find time to shower or eat, let alone floss my teeth! Lately, I rarely have both of my hands available at the same time. How's a woman supposed to floss her teeth?
Ever since we moved and found this dentist, I don't dread going for my check-up as much as I used to. She is great at her job and very nonchalant about procedures. It helps keep the girls' nerves under control, when they go. And it helps when I have to have something done too.
Ever since we moved and found this dentist, I don't dread going for my check-up as much as I used to. She is great at her job and very nonchalant about procedures. It helps keep the girls' nerves under control, when they go. And it helps when I have to have something done too.
Here are a few thoughts after going to the dentist...
Being a dental hygienist must be a great job, for an OCD person. You get to thoroughly clean someone's mouth, without having to worry about making small talk. And you get paid big bucks to do this. Also, if you want to, you can talk about anything you want. What's the patient going to say? "Uh huh ahh huh uh oh ha...." My lady decided to talk about politics. (Not my thing, and a sore spot in our family right now.) Honestly, my responses reminded me of what I hear when people start talking about politics.
My 5 month old is AMAZING! He sat through my one hour cleaning like a champ! He played with moose, blew raspberries with his mouth, and cooed and smiled at anyone that gave him 3 seconds to say "Hey there, buddy! Ohhh look at his dimples! And that hair!"
Laying back in the chair with your mouth opened as far as it can be and someone's fingers taking up all of the space in your mouth, you have time to think. About anything, really. You can't talk, you can't move, you can't do anything else but lay there. And think. What did I think about for an hour? I prayed. Mostly that it would be over soon. But, I also went through alot of people and prayed for them. It was great. I left there feeling so good about the hour I spent with God.
Lastly, I learned, the best thing you can hear from the receptionist as she settles the bill at the end is- "Can we schedule your next check-up in 6 months?" Instead, I got, "You have 2 cavities and lucky for you, I had a cancellation tomorrow." Great....how did you know I love the dentist.....

