Dentist

I just sent Zeke off to his first dentist appointment.  Michael is home this morning because of the snow and my truck is kind of wimpy in the snow so Michael just offered to take him.  I am nervous, I think the main reason why I am nervous is because Zeke's teeth are a reflection of my brushing.  At two and a half the dentist is not going to expect that Zeke is brushing his own teeth, they know that his mommy is!  Sure hope my report card is a good one!  I do know that I had really bad teeth as a child and now as a grown up I don't have any cavities... so who knows!  I sure hope Zeke is the trooper I know him to be today for the dentist.