As you can see, we went to the dentist.
It was their first visit.
Ever.
So, sue me.
I know what they recommend.
That's why I check them every week with a dental mirror.
The anal retentiveness paid off.
Neither had any cavities.
The hygienist was impressed by their bountiful knowledge of flossing.
They had cleanings and x-rays.
They sailed through like a kite on the breeze.
I felt a bit smug.
Then the dentist came in to consult.
I was told things like:
Extremely narrow palettes
Tongue-thrust abnormality
Possible missing teeth
Mildly tongue-tied
Overbite
Then came the referrals:
Speech Eval with Children's Healthcare
Panoramic X-ray to find MIA teeth
Consult for appliance placement
My pocketbook
I didn't feel nearly as smug after all the discoveries. But I can't say we are especially surprised. Joe's family has some hereditary structural issues and I was the Queen of the Overbite growing up.
I guess you can't fight genetics.
Or dentists.
2 comments:
Oh oh oh. I had a very similar first visit to the dentist with mine this year. Now I have my head buried in the sand again. We may not go back for another ten years.
The fun is just starting.
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