Just realised that the title makes it sound like I had B’s tooth pulled out. Obviously it was one of mine…
I am too tired to be writing this. I started it this morning, but then had a lot of work to do while dealing with tooth pain. Then I ummed and ahhed about doing it but here we are.
I was thinking about imitating B sticking her tongue out, but that will have to be another time.
My tooth pain got replaced with toe pain, then I might have brushed the tooth too hard yesterday and it was back.
I guess just because I had to wait a while for an appointment, but this was an ’emergency appointment’ apparently.
It seemed a bit dumb waiting for it though I had waited a week or so. Then I figured they’d be like ‘ask your dentist’. The dentist I saw before is on maternity leave now – that explains why she asked a lot of questions about pregnancy/B, perhaps?
It’s fine. My dentist told me to have it to see if cleaning would help sort out the tooth pain that I was having back then.
I knew the filling on that tooth was deep, and when we lived in London I’m sure the dentist said it would need to come out at some point probably.
He said it wasn’t really doing much as there was no tooth completely underneath it to help me eat, and instead it was just getting pressed into by one that was slightly below it – and it hurt when that happened.
The dentist from before said it would need to come out eventually, but that it was protecting the next tooth from more damage. The one today said he didn’t really think that was the case, but now I should be able to brush it better.
Just bizarre. I don’t like having a numb face either. I probably should have rested more afterwards but I came home and was singing to try to entertain B.
I guess I thought it all happened so fast as for that tooth I had to go to the hospital for it and let some students wreak havoc with it. When we visited Tiago’s parents a few+ years ago we both had a wisdom tooth taken out (weirdly it was the same tooth) and I sat and watched while his took a longgg time and they used every tool from the tray – mine took five minutes.
It’s the first class we had missed and I felt bad for B. Obviously she has no clue that she has missed it.
It was meant to be the highlight of the day and I was looking forward to going. Oh well.
Did I feel like I was being judged? A bit. Were they? Probably not. Tiago said they were probably jealous that their babies weren’t doing much. Doubt it.
I would initially let her be and see what she was doing, but she only came back once when I asked her to and the rest of the time she was just going super close to the teacher. At the end I think she was worried about the teacher’s baby that had been left alone on her mat – but was a doll.
‘Don’t worry it’s all fine’ while I was like ‘B why do you have to keep doing this’. At least with the mask I get to hide a bit…
My Nan called from the other room ‘B do you not like your dinner?’
She had already eaten it and was just standing there screaming while I was on my hands and knees cleaning up a lot of dinner that had been thrown on the floor. She did like it though.
Today I was reading her The Very Hungry Caterpillar and mentioned about his tooth ache rather than stomach ache…
IT’S FINE YOU JUST GO OVER THERE AND I’LL READ LOUD ENOUGH SO YOU CAN HEAR ME.
I think I’ve mentioned it before. She does a little smile when I lie next to her and sometimes she touches my face in a cute way.
I think he kept mentioning that he’s a boy as he has very long hair and he is probably fed up of being mistaken for a girl. His hair is lovely.
Well at least I am getting better at talking to kids.
I didn’t bother asking him how he is so strong then. I did laugh to myself when he showed me his bicep when he said strong.
I am stressed thinking about it. If it was one flight each way then it would be less stressful, but whatever. I was going to apologise about being so privileged and whiney in my last post about potentially going away, but I am stressed about it.
And it’s money. But luckily we’re not a family of four and maybe B won’t need to get tested? Can you imagine me shoving a test up B’s nose and in her mouth? I guess it might happen.
Just having something to countdown to is something.
Fingers crossed. The rules might be completely different by the time we go.
Love when you get to the end and you realise you’ve missed out lots of things in the hashtags. I was meant to talk about how you can’t just chill and have toothache when you’ve got a baby, which might have led to the decision to get it removed earlier rather than later.
Also the dentist said ‘you don’t want to keep this do you?’ about my tooth and of course I said ‘I’LL HAVE IT’. They probably thought I was weird but oh well. I tried to make light conversation and I got a couple of laughs out of them, but I was probably just annoying. Oh well. Tomorrow is a new day and hopefully I can eat better soon 🙂
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