Yeah...that's what happened to the dental appointment. It got postponed because the put you to sleep doctors (not gonna lie don't know how to spell the real word for that) wanted recent echos and ultrasounds of his heart and the visit to the cardiologist wasn't until the day *after* the original apointment. >_< I know better safe than sorry but at the time I have a meltdown because I was like are you kidding me? Seriously? Why is it so freaking hard to get his teeth fixed? Especially after the utter bullcrap that we put up with from the other place and oh boy did we put up with a lot of bull crap.
On a positive note he is still getting in this month (the 23rd) so he can still enjoy Halloween. And everything was clear, even a little better than last year and his doctor was like "Well I'm not concerned if you say he's acting like a normal little boy with the level and amount of energy he has" (meanwhile Trio has his arms in the arm in a corner next to the table and is shaking his booty). LOL--I told the doctor he is like this *all* the time. He is not even fully still when he is asleep so I'm not worried about his energy level at all.
It is just frustrating for me because while it's not constant pain it is there. And this is probably a nice mix of genetics and us being overly indulgent with the sweets, so in all reality I could have been on a total no sugar kick and water, milk, and fruit only and he could have *still* had cavities since there is a predisposition towards his Dad's family for bad teeth. But still...it's one of those Mommy fail moments. :(
So I will be updating about the dentist in about two weeks. And let you know how it went and how he handled everything and how I handled everything (bear in mind I've seen my kid sedated twice (once for the heart surgery the other for an MRI) and needing a tube down his throat to breathe for him once (again for the heart surgery). And the whole having your four month baby knocked out with tubes down his throat and all over his body is not something I would wish on my worst enemey (and by worst enemey ever I mean someone I wouldn't even pee on if they were on fire although no one currently fits that) so hopefully I will be alright. In any regards I'll let y'all know.
Take care!
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