So Travis has not been to the dentist in about 8 years. Although he told the dentist that it had only been 5 to try and save face. For the past year Travis has been saying that he needed to make a dentist appointment, and upon becoming his wife, I went ahead and made the appointment for him. He proceeded to tell me how much he did not want to go. I assured him that he would be fine and off he went.
An hour later I got a voicemail from Trav saying that he had bad news. Thought of root canals and rotting teeth flooded my mind. I called him, and he said (quite distressed), "I have a cavity." I smiled, told him that it was normal and that he was going to be ok. The kid in the video reminds me of what 7 year old Travis may have been like after a dentist visit.
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