Thursday, April 25, 2013

Our First Pinewood Derby

Have I mentioned how much Jake loves cub scouts? Well, like a ton! He and his Dad worked hard on his first ever car. Dan helped him cut it out and then Jake did all the painting and helped with the weights.

It was so fun to go as a family to cheer Jake's shark on! We were all very into it! Dan got lots of laughs from the adults as he filmed each of Jake's races to show evidence of the neck-to-neck win. Go Jake! I'm not sure which of my boys were more excited.

(I had Clara dressed in a warm sleeper but the gym was really hot. She got rosy cheeked and agitated so I took it off, happy girl now!)





After several heats it was down to the two blue cars, Jake and Evan.




 I loved watching how he and his good friend Chandler cheered each other on.





And guess who won....JAKE!



 

Look at that sweaty head.  He later told me he was so nervous he couldn't help getting all sweaty!
 Love that boy!

Thursday, April 4, 2013

Today I finished my EIGHTH root canal.
It will be a total of six visits from start of finish for this one tooth. 

My last visit was another traumatic one. It left me shaking and sobbing for 20 minutes on the phone to my mom in the parking lot before I could drive home all splotchy faced to greet my in-laws. But today was different, thank heaven!

What I learned, and relearned, today:

I am a "strange" and "difficult" patient, or at least my teeth are.

Telling the dentist that the normal amount of local anesthesia isn't going to cut it for me doesn't convince them. Wincing, and crying in pain does. Today he didn't start until I had been given 6 shots! 

Having a yucky head cold makes getting those pesky short roots even more difficult.

I'll never be too old to want my Mom beside me holding my hand!

Just when I don't think I can do it again, my family prays really hard for me and then I can.  

The spirit can keep anxiety attacks at bay.

Once again, I am grateful for my teeth. And the sacrifices my parents and husband made/make to pay for them.
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AND Once again, It will never get any easier. I HATE going to the dentist!