I’m going to the dentist for the first time in like 8 years tomorrow. I’m not looking forward to it. I have a major phobia.

When I called to make my appointment, I was shaking. I made it clear to the receptionist I have fears that will need to be addressed with some sort of dental drug.

The only reason I’m going now is because I made an agreement with a friend. She kept her part of the bargain, unfortunately. So … off I go. I keep telling myself this is yet another way I can set a good example for my child. Dental health is important.

What I do NOT have to tell my child is how many happy drugs it actually takes to sedate me to the point that I will open my mouth for them to see inside.