If you don't get the answer you want, just keep asking until you get it, right?
I took Casey to a new dentist today. I asked four people for recommendations and three of them said Dr. Nick. He and all of his staff were so good with her. They talked to her (instead of just to me). He counted 20 teeth and she even let him floss her teeth and poke around with the dental tool, and let her hold the little mirror. (We often brush teeth with two toothbrushes, one for each of us.) He said we're doing a great job of brushing, aaaand,
* * * she has NO CAVITIES! I knew it! * * *
I asked if there was a cavity in the lower left and he said it's a stain and there is a little bit of a soft spot and he will keep an eye on it and it's probably fine. He said we should use a tiny bit of flouride toothpaste on it.
They had sent us a personalized kid-goes-to-the-dentist book narrated by dinobrush the dentisaurus (he has a toothbrush for a tail). It's a really really terrible book, but she likes it a lot. It has her name in it, for example, "I'll bet you like to snack on candy, Casey." Every time we read her name she says either "me?" or "ME!" They gave her a new toothbrush in a bag that had Eeyore and Tigger on it (Eeyore and DogDog were with us) so she showed it to Eeyore.
They put all kinds of stickers in her book (and on her) and then Dr. Nick told her that she was so good that she got to pick a prize from the treasure chest. She went over to the huge box with one of the assistants and picked something out while I talked to him. I was pretty surprised she went without me.
She picked the sidewalk chalk and sidewalk paint, in case you were wondering. They had pretty good prizes. I was wondering what she'd take.