Monday, June 8, 2015

Adam and the Dentist

My poor son has an appointment today at the Dentist.

 His seizure medicine makes his teeth brittle and having brittle teeth makes it difficult to eat without having pain.

 Adam begged me this morning to not take him to the Dentist because they want to pull out his brains through his mouth.

 I assured him that no one is going to pull his brains out of his head through his mouth.

 Poor lil fella is terrified of having needles in his mouth and having his mouth worked on.