Last week, I scheduled teeth cleanings for Ben and I for September, and I’ll have my last wisdom tooth pulled then, too. Because all of my wisdom teeth have just come in like regular teeth. And I’m too scared for actual oral surgery. And my dentist is awesome and pulled them all and I never felt a thing. I heard some cracking and popping, but that’s manageable, right?
This week, Ben broke off half of one of his molars. He said it didn’t hurt, then he ate something cold and it turns out it did hurt. I moved his appointment up and this morning he got all fixed up by Dr. Lucas, a former youth mama. She and her husband have been our dentists since Ben worked in Oak Grove. Going to the dentist scares me to death, but when they make it so painless, it’s worth a blog. Ben swears he didn’t feel a thing.
It’ll be just as easy when I go, right?
And I think summer is winding down because today definitely, seriously, felt like the whisperings of fall were on the way. No humidity!