Ok, I warned you!
Today was an appt with the dentist for myself, DS7 and DS4 to get our teeth cleaned. I have been going to this dentist since I was a teenager and DSs have both been to him, no one fears the dentist. The hygenist (sp?, to cranky to look it up so just go with me) asked who wanted to go first and DS7 is excited to go. Now he just lost his first baby tooth and HAD one hanging on. I let them get settled and then DS4 and I go back to check on him. She, the hygenist, one we have not seen before, just kinda looks at us like "I know you are not staying back here" well of course we did. My kid, I can. No one is in the way and DS7 is fine with it. If he were the type of kid that needed mommy to be in the next room I could understand that but he was no different when I was in there then when I wasn't. I was mainly letting DS4 see that DS7 was in the chair and kinda get a feel for what was going on. Well, she mentions the tooth that is just hanging on and I say 'yeah, I bet it falls out in the next day or two' to which DS7 just smiles. Well, the next thing I know she is instructing DS7 to pull the tooth out. He wiggles, nothing, she tells him to turn it, nothing, then finally it comes out and he starts crying and the gums are just bleeding and bleeding. ***Note: I am MAD as myself too!!! I am not just blaming the hygenist**** As this happens a flash goes through my mind. The wonderful summer days of wiggling a tooth till it falls out, do this or that until it falls out, going to bed thinking of things to do to make it come out. How the last tooth he lost was such *fun* for him to loose and now we are sitting in the dentist chair crying, bleeding and one less tooth. I saw no reason to pull the tooth that instant and she did not give me a reason. She could tell I was not happy by my stern look and the things I said to DS7. To be honest I really didn't know what to say to HER. Other than "good luck getting him back to the dentist! Thanks for all you help in that matter!"