Today we went to see the dentist, Monkey, Bunny and me!
I also roped in my sister to watch bunny whilst i would be having my teeth looked at.
It was only the 2nd time that monkey had been, the first time i was pregnant with bunny and his first tooth had just cut, but he clamped his mouth shut.
As soon as we entered the room the tears started, he's quite a shy boy with new people and being faced with 3 new people all in blue gowns probably isn't the easiest of things to face when your only 20 months old.
He cried and cried then cried some more, my poor boy was hysterical when i got on the bed to lie down, this was even after me reassuring him all morning that mummy was going to have her teeth looked at and then it was monkeys turn.
I sat monkey on the bed but the screams started (again) and there was just no reasoning, he would not let the dentist see his mouth, he was saying down, down so i got him down then he pointed to the chair where my sister was with bunny, i put him on it and he wanted me to sit with him.
The dentists assistant gave him a sticker for being a big boy. He just screwed it up!
I'm just glad he likes brushing his teeth, he lets me do them for him and then he has his turn.
My toothache turns out to be a filling i need, gutted. I hate the dentist but i had to be brave in front of the kids!
The dentist and his 2 assistants said bye ti monkey, he promptly stopped crying and waved......little tinker!
Stacey x
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