homemade blues

I didn't achieve all what I wanted to do today, but we did go to the dentist!

I'm so proud of D. He showed the dentist his wobbly baby tooth, and in less than 2 minutes, the tooth was out. There were some tense moments, of course, namely when the dentist swabbed some strawberry-flavored numbing gel (which was not D's favorite flavor) on his gums, and he nearly wanted to get out of the chair.

But all was well, and as a reward, we went to Sunway Pyramid for dinner and D finally got what he has asked for since last week - checkers. Mind you, he asked me and G for checkers every time he opened his mouth. Every day for 2 weeks. He's only not talking about checkers when he's asleep. Yup, he wore us down. I tell ya, he's relentless when it comes to things that he wants.

Sigh. A hasn't even started talking properly yet. I can't imagine when it's his turn asking for checkers...