Poor Macy hit her front tooth on the rocking chair and had to go to the dentist for a (painful) adjustment. What a scary experience for both Mommy and Macy.
After mountains were moved at work for me to be able to leave for 2 hours, I went home, got Macy and then we walked in for her appointment with her bunny and blanket.
I can count on ONE HAND the number of times Macy and Molly have been separated......it is such a strange and wonderful and weird feeling to be with just one of them.
The squealer....screamer.....headstrong one was the one who needed to see the dentist.
Macy vs. the lady trying to get an X-ray of the tooth = Macy wins
Macy vs. Dr. Jenkins and the Readjustment = Dr. Jenkins wins
We'll have to wait and see in 2 weeks if it looks like the tooth will have to be pulled. YIKES.
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