Day 160 - Looking After My Pearly Whites

Well as you can see me in the background of this photo, I have to admit that Dale is today's guest photographer! Henry has taken very well to his little toothbrush that my dentist gave me, and here he is after his bath "brushing" his teeth. Clever huh?

Day 137 - Check Out My Toothy Pegs!

Henry doesn't like you checking out his teeth, so it has been hard to get a photo of his new toothy grin. Ok, so I didn't get a grin - actually he looks a bit cranky, and I guess that's fair enough when you are sprouting teeth. I can see numbers 4 and 5 are about to pop so I guess there are more sleepless nights to come...

Day 33 - D Day

So I finally have a regular dentist again after having had my first one for what must have been about 30 years! I like this one. Today was only the second time I had been there and he remembered that last time he saw me, I "could hardly move." It was about a week before bubby arrived.

"So you must be a country girl," he said, "from somewhere where they don't put fluoride in the water."

"Uh, no... I'm from Sydney."

"Right - well in that case I am guessing you are a sweet tooth then, because it is pretty unusual for someone so young to have so many fillings!"

He knows his stuff...