The girls first visit.
It was my daughters first time of going to the dentists and she was very nervous about it because of the stories she had heard. I spent all morning trying to convince her that it would be ok, even though in the back of my mind I knew how much I disliked it. I told her about the stamps and stickers she would get if she was a good girl and that seemed to make her a little more comfortable with the situation. Just when I thought I had everything under control she broke in to a slight screaming fit as we were getting out of the car.
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