So I took the boys to the dentist today, and they both have cavities. Andrew has bad ones in between his two front teeth. Now we need to floss, brush in the morning, and weekends. I'm going to be in trouble when I go in on Thursday. They told me last time that I had the starts of a few cavities. Lame! the whole thing: Lame!
I'm going to try to go to bed early tonight.
St. Apollonia The patron saint of tooth problems had all of her teeth knocked out by a Christian persecutor in the 300s, but met her end martyred by fire. Pray for us and our terrible dental hygiene. Thank you for reminding me that there are worse things than having to go to the dentist.
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