I count my blessings every six months when I go to see my mom. She really has helped Zachary along with visiting the dentist. I'm not sure what I will do when she retires.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Teeth cleaning
The things poor Granmommy has to put up with. Not only does she say I am her worse patient (I'm not sure how that can be though), she has to tolerate the unending noise (aka whining) from Zachary. In order to quiet him down some, we tried sunglasses to help with the bright light & a blanket for the cold. 
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