It is a little traumatic to pull teeth at our house. The Pianist is quite dramatic about the whole thing. I know what you're saying, "The Pianist, dramatic, NEVER." But all sarcasm aside, we really did have to strap her down to pull her teeth out. They were so wiggly we were afraid she was going to swallow them in the night. We kept offering for weeks and weeks. And finally it got to the point where we feared it might slice her up inside if she swallowed it. So we strapped her down - screaming and all - pulled gently on the floss - and out is sailed.
"Is it done? That didn't even hurt!", she said. (she had been crying for 15 minutes while we prepared her for the fact we were taking out her tooth that night)
She cleans-up pretty nice, but it is always a process getting there!
2 comments:
AAAA! Graphic blog post alert!
She is so pretty, and getting so big!
I like her hair.
it looks like you beat her up real well! J/K
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