It's Like Pulling Teeth

We love our dentist and are lucky enough to be friends with her outside of her office. My kids have always loved going to see her until this past time. The time had come for Q to get a tooth pulled and she wa HOT about it.  At least things started out smooth with Liv and P. 

After a WWE wrestling match to get Q in the chair and then another 5 minutes of forcefully holding the nitrus over her mouth (she was so snotty from crying it wouldn't go in her noes) we finally got her calmed down.  

She cracked us up with how loopy it made her.  She couldn't even keep her arms and legs on the chair because they kept flopping off.  She kept saying they felt like jello.  

She must have asked Michelle 10 times, "you're just going to wiggle my tooth, right?"  In this super high pitched mouse voice.  When she handed her the tooth in a treasure chest Q was stunned.  In her slurred, half drunk speech she couldn't even believe that she had pulled out.  It was classic!

She did admit after it was all over that it wasn't really that bad and she likes the way the nitrus made her feel... Oh boy!

On a side note, you know things were rough for a bit when your dentist has to call you on her way home to make she she didn't leave Q traumatized!  Praise God for good friends who pull teeth for a living!