Little Lukey got to go to the dentist for the first time today. He was perfect, very charming and cooperative. The hygienist couldn't stop telling him what a good job he was doing. It was a huge relief, I was worried that he wouldn't hold his mouth open long enough or that he might clam up. It was really cute to see him answer all the questions and interact with the hygienist and the dentist. The dentist said that his teeth look great and to keep up the good work. I hope this means he has my teeth and not his father's (11 cavities in one visit!?!).
He sat very still and did whatever he was told to do. 
He loved the sunglasses they gave him to protect his eyes from the light. 
He chose a Sesame Street toothbrush and was thrilled about the little tube of toothpaste they gave him-- you'd think he'd never seen toothpaste.
Happy Brushing!
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Way to go, Lukie!
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