twinklebug
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What a miserable weekend it's been with all the rain, cancelling our Disney travel plans (different story) and with DS (8) coming home from the athletic club with a jagged tooth line. I took him to the dentist within an hour of it happening (hoping he could do some dental magic) and Dr. Dentist just sat there with the mirror shaking his head as though the tooth were too far gone. When he finally did speak he said "With that much of the tooth gone, I just can't believe there's no exposure." ... Excuse me? So that's good right?! Could you just GLUE this piece back on and we'll be going?
He didn't say it was good (and no, I didn't actually ask him to glue the cracked piece back on ... just wanted to) ... Dr. D said just that he'd "build it up" in 2 weeks (is this called a cap?) but most likely it would need a root canal!!! OH! OWie!
OK, why do I feel like this is MY fault? He was with DAD!!!
Oh phooey, I need a brain drain ... cancel school... pack up the wallpaper... we're moving to Disney... It's safe there; aren't the streets rubberized?
He didn't say it was good (and no, I didn't actually ask him to glue the cracked piece back on ... just wanted to) ... Dr. D said just that he'd "build it up" in 2 weeks (is this called a cap?) but most likely it would need a root canal!!! OH! OWie!
OK, why do I feel like this is MY fault? He was with DAD!!!
Oh phooey, I need a brain drain ... cancel school... pack up the wallpaper... we're moving to Disney... It's safe there; aren't the streets rubberized?

