Five years and four dentists later, we finally found the one that doesn't give Chase paralyzing anxiety. Caroline, on the other hand, all but falls asleep in the dentist's chair . . .
I rewarded the kids after with McDonald's. Where Chase ate a double quarter pounder with cheese, an order of Pink Slime Nuggets, a large order of fries, an Oreo McFlurry and a soda. Just doing my part to support America's childhood obesity epidemic. I figure the occasional splurge on fast food is okay for a boy who plays both offensive and defensive positions at football for two hours at a time four times a week. Meanwhile, I'm pretty sure this visit to said McDonald's with Caroline's boyfriend Blake (not kidding) gave me food poisoning that night. Not fun.


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