Fear Factor

Everyone dreads trips to the dentist, but no one fears them the way I do. Yesterday, I went to see Mr. Dentist for a check-up. I wanted to know what he though of my three unwelcome teeth. He took an x-ray of them and told me he'd soon have an answer for me. And until then, he'd dig around and drill within the interior of my mouth until I tear. *sniffles*

In order to avoid future encounters with Mr. Dentist, I vow to devote more time each day to flossing. Apparently, I haven't been doing a good enough job :(