My Sister in law, Angie, took Sandra to the dentist on November 17th. The story I am about to tell you is second hand, put together with the information given to me by my husband, Angie, and what I could hear from listening to half of the phone conversation.
Sandra called her Daddy and told him that she went to the dentist and it was a blast. She was a Peacock! (I later inquired to Angie about the Peacock and the only thing she could think of was that the book they read had a peacock in it.)
"I sat in the chair and opened my mouth and it was bright so I got to wear sunglasses. They cleaned my teeth and fixed my one tooth and it is all better. I also got to watch a movie. They gave me stickers, a pencil, and a a piece of paper to eat at Applebee's. I had fun, I like the dentist."
When I spoke to Angie, I was told my little girl did great. She didn't fuss or move. She sat still and watched Cinderella until it was all done. They cleaned her teeth and did some work on a small cavity.
For her first time at the dentist I am in awe. My little girl is so brave. I am far from brave. I hate the dentist...yikes. What an amazing Peacock. Perhaps I should be a Peacock then maybe my next visit to the dentist will go just as good.
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