Holy crap, how is she EIGHT?? Good god.
Well, almost eight.
'Ariel'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Holy crap, how is she EIGHT?? Good god.
Well, almost eight.
My computer just called me a cheese eating surrender monkey.
I wish I'd thought to turn off the sound after the reboot this morning.
I think you need to change your handle to freedom_sarameg so your computer won't think you're French.
Gud, good luck with the orthodonture. I hope you guys found a good pediatric dentist. Some are better with kids than others.
ita, good luck with the appointment. I hope you can get some relief.
I bought Mars Needs Moms today and oof. It made me cry.
I hope the neurologist visit goes well, ita!
I really like my dentist, but I don't have a dental phobia as much as a fear of the damn anesthesia needle. Also, it takes forever for the anesthesia to work on me.
Kathy, it was totally fascinating. I had no idea.
ION, I just watched Pirate Master on the CBS site. OMG, that show is fucking brilliant. This may just rival Drunk Asshole Hotel for deliciously train-wrecky summer fare.
I had a horrible dentist when I was a kid and then went through one summer in my teens when I had basically all my (many, many) fillings drilled out and redone.
Yeah, I had a similar experience, leading to at least one root canal and many many fillings my senior year in high school. Ugh!
I had to have 4 root canals when I was 15. I take care of my teeth, they're just soft. Stupid genetics. I still need some work done to take care of the fallout from the accident, but I got really sick of medical procedures for a while. I should take care of that.
Yeah, I've had two teeth break for no apparent reason, but so have both of my parents. Not much I can do about that!
Stupid teeth.
Heh. One of my teeth broke (just a little piece, thankfully--not so bad I needed any hard-core dentistry), and when I complained to the dentist, he was all "Well, that happens as we get older" and I was like "I'M TWENTY SEVEN!" Which in my book, is the perfect age (it's a cube!) and not old at all. (I am no longer 27. But I'm tempted to just claim to be. Forever. Better than 29. Which is what I am for two more months).