July 24th, 2010
Lynndee
I have made another appointment with my son Yogi’s dentist today. I did talk about here previously about not having his molar pulled out two weeks ago because he was already crying when the dentist was about to pull it out. I do hope he’ll be a good boy today. I’ve already talked to him heart to heart and face to face and he’s promised to be obedient this time even without being bribed with the dentist’s promotional items. The doctor gave him a personalized toothbrush previously just so he would comply but it didn’t do any good at all.
He was complaining of a little toothache last night which prompted me to ask him if he wanted to get it pulled today. He said yes. The ache must have been really bothering him to have thought of finally being brave and getting it done and over with. It remains to be seen though if the extraction will be successful today. I will let you know. (“,)
July 21st, 2010
Lynndee
To visit his dentist soon, that is. I’m talking about my son whom after having everything ready for the tooth extraction, changed his mind all of a sudden. His dentist couldn’t force him to do something that he’s not ready to do. We had to give in and just wait until he’s courageous enough to do it.
I asked him a lot of times already when we’re going to have his tooth pulled, and he would just answer…”next year!” LOL. I know he was kidding. He already said yes to me last week though that we’ll have it this Saturday but I think he changed his mind again. I just hope he won’t have toothache again or suffer from swelling gums. If it will happen again, I told him that that would be the last and whether he likes it or not, we’ll go to the dentist and have the tooth extracted. If he won’t comply, then he’ll get a spank from mommy. (“,)
July 12th, 2010
Lynndee
The little one’s weekend was spent playing on the computer during daytime and watching TV and doing his school assignments during the evening. His cousins who are his usual playmates didn’t spend their weekend here with us so he had nobody to play with. Therefore, I couldn’t complain about him using the computer and watching the TV, so I just let him enjoy himself and fill his time.
I was busy reading about lipozene reviews, anyway, so no problem. At least he wasn’t bugging me. He used the other PC and enjoyed himself while I used the other PC while keeping myself busy, the two of us doing our own thing yet spending time together. This is how we spend many of our weekends, more often than not, and it works for us, and we don’t get bored with each other. (“,)
July 11th, 2010
Lynndee
My 11-year-old niece, Wegee, was here earlier and I noticed a pimple on her left cheek. That was the first time she’s ever had and I kidded her that maybe she’s already in love and that’s why she got a pimple. Her being a jolly one who doesn’t take her aunt too seriously, she just gave me a wide grin.
I do hope my son won’t get pimples when he reaches his teenage years. I know many teenagers are not spared but, still, there are some who just get lucky and I hope my son will be among them. But if ever he will not be spared, then I will find the best acne treatment to come to his rescue.
July 10th, 2010
Lynndee
…he needs to grow up and get tough because our visit to his dentist yesterday was a little annoying; the work to be done was only halfway accomplished due to his fear. Let me tell you the story.
The plan was to have two of his molars filled and one molar extracted because that’s what the dentist advised us during his check up last week when he was suffering from a toothache and gum swelling. Yogi was a good boy from the start of the tooth filling. The dentist was all praise for him for being a good boy and had given him a new toothbrush as a prize.
But when the time that the dentist was going to pull out the tooth – the extraction forceps already holding the tooth, Yogi pushed her hand away and started crying while covering his face. It went on like that for about 10 minutes, and during that time we kept on wooing him and offering him all the bribes we could think of including a Royal Caribbean trip, a Disneyland trip, a trip to the toy store, etc. But unfortunately, he didn’t buy it. So, we had to surrender because there was nothing at all we could do.
Oh well! Yogi was not a good boy today. I just hope he’s not going to whine when his tooth will ache again or I’ll surely take dad to the dentist with us so Yogi will comply. He’s kind of scared of his grandfather and always obeys him. (“,)
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