Recalling the time I had to bring Rinoa to the dentist because her front tooth suddenly turned black. It was last October. She was so brave and well-behaved. She didn’t even flinch when the dentist probed inside her mouth. I’m sure it helps that we have a really nice dentist.
Just disappointed that I can’t say the same for the oral hygienist that cleaned Rinoa’s teeth today. She was so snappy and as charming as a rock (for a lack of a better metaphor) that Rinoa got too scared to finish her cleaning.