I hate dentists. I always dread heading to my next appointment. I always wonder what they are going to find next. Today was my latest appointment and I dreaded it just like the rest of my visits.

The biggest difference was that they found a cavity that will need to be filled. Ugh. It’s not necessarily the sound of the drill I hate, but rather the vibration in my head, and the smell.

I also detest the freezing they have to use. For whatever reason the dentists have to use extra freezing to get the effect they need, so it lasts a really long time, and the unfreezing process always weirds me out.

Blech. I really hope that Sprout gets Sox’s good teeth.