Andy's first dentist appointment

We saw the local pediatric dentist today. Andy had fun playing with the toys in the waiting room, but when we walked in the examination room and he saw the medical equipment, he started to freak out. The hygienist gave him a toothbrush and little zipper bag to carry it in, so she was cool, but then the dentist came in. Andy listened really well and opened his mouth on command, but started yelling "OW! OW! OW!!! HURTS!" before the dentist even touched him. He did his best puppy dog eyes and poor baby impression, and by the time the appointment was over he had charmed everyone in the office, and all of the ladies at the front desk were in love with him.

The good news is that he doesn't have any cavities, and we don't have to go back for six months.