Time for the regular checkup. He has been telling me for that last few days that he doesn’t like the “sucky” thing, which is the mouth vacuum. Today he told her a couple times about his dislike for it, swallowed spit instead of using it, and even started climbing out of the chair. I suggested she might want to take it apart and show him how it works. That was all we needed. That, and to let him run it.
She also pointed out that his bottom two teeth are loose and he’s going to lose them by xmas. Hey, wasn’t there a song about that? “:^)