Dad goes to a dentist who specializes in children–which should surprise nobody–so now she’s my dentist too.
Actually, this is the hygienist. She’s explaining to me and Dinosaur* what a dentist visit is like.
*That’s Dinosaur, not to be confused with the character from If I Ran the Zoo.
She got to wear that mask while I wore those sunglasses.
Ba ha ha ha that tickles!
More, please.
Aaaah.
Shiny!
I think I like going to the dentist.
After my first polishing, the real dentist showed up.
She counted and checked all my teeth while I bit her ferociously. No cavities!
I bit her hard enough to earn toys!