Dental Hygiene

Last month we went to the dentist and of course I was dreading it because I knew Kenna wouldn't want to get her teeth checked out...especially with all her injuries to her mouth this year. I kept trying to get her to sit with me to ease her into it. But she was not buying into that ploy. I came to terms the dentist wouldn't happen with her this visit. But when I was done with my cleaning, I went to the room next door. Lo and behold, there she was smiling from ear to ear. She then said, "I can do it Mom. All by myself." Yup, sounds about right...has to do everything by herself.

She even let them take x-rays, clean her teeth, and let the dentist count her teeth. I was super proud of her.


She even wanted a pic with her sisters to show how she was a big girl.

The other kids love the dentist too...especially our hygienist, Phil. He travels from Tooele everyday to work up here in Syracuse. And we are really lucky because he is so nice. Ry always asks if Red Shirt Phil can do her teeth. (It was the color of his shirt the first time he worked on our teeth)
And I'm happy to say...no cavities for any of us!!!