
Ellie finally had her first trip to the dentist. I was going to try to wait until she turned 3, but the disgusting yellow plaque covering her bottom teeth finally got the best of me. I really thought maybe there was something seriously wrong with her poor teeth. Turns out she's just predisposed to forming LOTS of plaque (kind of rare in a kid this young...something to do with the minerals in her saliva)...anyway, she's fine. And she's MUCH prettier now, too.The best part of the trip to the dentist was how well she behaved. I could NOT believe it. The child has no fear! I think she really just enjoyed being the center of everybody's attention. It also might have had something to do with all of my stories leading up to the dental visit about Cinderalla and her pretty, clean teeth.

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