Dual Threat at the Dentist

Today was Aubrey's first trip to the dentist. Since her brother was due for another visit, I scheduled them both for back-to-back appointments.

Graham went first, and I was AMAZED at the difference in the ease of the visit from age 3 to age 4. He wouldn't even let them see his teeth last year, but this year they polished them, flossed them, and put flouride on them without a peep from our little man!

Aubrey was a different story. Much like her brother did at his first appointment, she was scared of the dentist, cried, and barely let her feel inside her mouth. The fact that she was on my lap the whole time--and wearing dentist-issued strawberry sunglasses--was not a consolation. All things considered, she did manage to keep going with the appointment. 

As a fun reward, I told Graham we would eat lunch out and let him pick the spot. He chose Chubby's Tacos (that's my boy!).