Today I get to sit at the dentist with my children. I can only think of a few things that I enjoy more. Like having my eyeballs pecked out by ravens, or maybe having lemon juice poured onto a thousand papercuts, or perhaps rolling naked over a million tacks.
So far, we survived the drive to SF but Sophia fell asleep. That meant I had to practically drag her, kicking and screaming, into the dentist's office so I could get everyone checked in on time. She eventually woke up and settled down in time to have Anthony pick a fight with her over baby toys. I made Anthony sit on a chair by me. Then Riley & Taylor started fighting because they wanted the same chair. Then Riley became even more upset because Taylor was playing with the velcro on her shoes and the sound bothered him. Zeke was just being his loud and not-always-socially-appropriate self.
There is a silver lining. As of right now, they have ALL the kids back there and I'm in the waiting room.
Never mind. That lasted all of five minutes. Riley is back already. I was wondering if his brushing was going ok, if he had any cavities, etc, so I asked him if they said anything to him.
His response was,"Yep. She said I had nice hair."
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