We've finally found something that one of our girls gets from their mother, a profound hatred for dental work! While we were eating lunch today, Rachel showed us that she had a tooth that was bleeding. When Amy wiggled it, the tooth was VERY loose and ready to be pulled, much to Rachel's dismay. In fact, Rachel hadn't told us she had a loose tooth because she didn't want us to pull it.
Anyway, here are a couple of clips of the conversation that ensued when we got home...
We finally got around to pulling the tooth. Here's the finished product!