When Emily was a baby the immunization shots were always harder for me than they were for her. Even now when I get poked with a needle I have to turn away. Not Emily. she calmly watches them do the whole thing and even asks questions.
Saturday morning we took the kids to get their flu shots. Emily was her usual self and did not even act like it hurt. Joseph tried really hard not to cry and be tough like Emily, but it did hurt. He left the office still trying not to cry. Josh did what I thought he should do and cried instantly and was still mad when we left the office. (The green sucker did help a little.)
This was Joshua's first dental checkup. I went in with him expecting that I would have to hold him and that they probably would not get him to open his mouth. Again I think Emily and Joe's love for the dentist has rubbed off. He was a little timid at first, but it was more shyness than fear. He sat in the chair and started watching TV. The hygienist started showing him the tools and talking to him about them. She tickled his fingers with the polishing tool and then asked him if she could tickle his teeth. He said yes and then opened his mouth. When the dentist came in he opened his mouth and let him look inside. Not one tear, not any sign of hesitation. I know I should be happy about this but I don't understand it. I think part of it is the prize and the cookie at the end, but that never made me excited to go to the dentist. I am happy to say that no one had cavities, and on the way home the kids asked, "When do we get to go to the dentist again?" (What?)

