Today,
Colson,
Braxton, Aunt Yvonne and Mommy all loaded the car, dropped off Gracie at school and headed to the dentist. Aunt Yvonne and
Colson each had 9:00 appointments for cleanings! (I love an office with 9+ hygienists at once- that's what I call efficiency and convenient)
The day before
Colson and Mommy started talking about the visit. From first mention,
Colson stood firm on his stance: "I don't wanna go to the dentist, Mommy."
Here is our patient...in the waiting room (while Mommy completes 4 pieces of paper, monitors
Braxton and consoles
Colson) and this face was NOT just for the camera...this was
COLSON in the waiting room the whole time:

Mrs. Whitney called him back to her station and he was clearly anxious and not cool with this. She went nice and slow.

You can see in the this shot that
Braxton shares his brother's angst, as he takes a break from his Blackberry to monitor what Mrs. Whitney is going to do to his big brother.

He got himself so worked up that she couldn't even get the polishing tool "Mr. Tickles" in his mouth. The tears started to trickle and Mommy had to step in (LITERALLY). There are NO pictures of the actual cleaning- because I had to pull
Braxton's chair close, lay in the chair myself, and let
Coly lay on me for this cleaning, while keeping one hand on
Braxton's leg so that he didn't escape his chair. (the measures a Mom goes to for her little ones)

After the cleaning- I was permitted to get up and
Colson handled the Doctor's check solo. However, I kept
Braxton close and (again) you can see the SAME feeling on the face of these two little boys!!!! (Maybe
Braxton thought he might be next)

Gladly (Mommy being the glad one),
Colson opened right up for the Dentist to check the hygienist's work.
Braxton was comfortable enough with things, at this point, to go back to work on his
Crackberry. (HOW CUTE IS THIS PICTURE)
Here are pictures of those in the NO CAVITY CLUB (Mrs. Whitney even let Braxton pose with the Stuffed Dog).

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When we got home
Colson went straight inside, but
Braxton took his time outside and when I came back out (to sweep him up and bring him inside) I captured him playing with his shadow. I RAN back in to grab the camera and MISSED the moment. But I did want to post this one picture and blog that TODAY was the day that
Braxton discovered his shadow...and how sweet he was bending forward to touch his shadow, then taking a few steps forward and bending over again to try to scoop it up. Peter Pan ain't got nothing on
Braxton...now if he could just fly!