Day 7 (a little early): March 13 *almost
While Ben is growing his teeth at a frightening pace, his Daddy (the brave soul) is losing his. Ok. I lost one. A wisdom tooth. The last wisdom tooth actually. Yep. I am wisdom free.
The tooth has been slated for the bin for some time but my new toothbrush - a veritable cleaning machine - managed to loosen the cap of tartar that kept my wisdom tooth cavity under wraps. With a nice hole staring me in the face it was time.
My dentist (8.25 months pregnant) is about to go on leave and so a quick visit to ‘check’ the tooth turned into an impromptu extraction.
Yay. I am embroiled in the taste of blood yet I am sadly without the spoils of victory that typically accompany that sensation. I have two days of pureed food.
Wonder if someone would change me too?
Be a good boy, brush regularly, have regular check-ups and eat your veggies!
Snicker. Yeah.
One day, he will grow up to be big and ugly… just like you. No worries. ;^)