Late yesterday afternoon, out of the blue, we received a phone call from my son's dentist asking whether it was possible for us to come this morning for the yearly check-up. There had been a cancellation and a slot was free. My son is far better at this dentist business than I am myself. (I've been through some pretty horrible experiences in a dentist's chair.) We quickly decided that we could and at 9 am I picked him up from gym class.

I was so proud of my son when the dentist gave him complements on his teeth and said she wouldn't need to see him until autumn 2010.

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