I didn't start losing teeth until 6, and that was only the top and bottom front teeth, maybe all 4 on the bottom, I'm not quite sure. And then the rest refused to budge. They yanked 7 total. It was supposed to be 8, but I wiggled and wiggled and wiggled that fucker out (it was one that actually bothered me, I expect the others eventually would have.) All at once. I hated my dentist for a while after that.
And hated him again at 17 when they had to extract my wisdom teeth. Under local. And the strongest pain meds offered was Tylenol.
'Yeah, no surprise I developed a dentist avoidance issue. Thankfully over that now.
Deck set is now sanded and awaits staining tomorrow morning.
You might try pbs.org to see if you can find them there.
That's where I was, sumi.
I wonder when it'll hit Hulu.
Never -- just Amazon Prime: [link]
Wow, I associate losing teeth with 2nd grade
You all amaze me. I cannot remember losing my baby teeth, much less remember when it happened. How do you remember that? I remember having my wisdom teeth out, but not how old I was. Must have been at least 15, because my stepfather was in the picture by then.
I know that I did lose them because my mom collected them, and I still have the little box of baby teeth. No idea what to do with them.
I lost my first tooth at age 4, but that was from slipping on ice.
Wow, I associate losing teeth with 2nd grade
Me too. I have the distinct memory during 2nd grade of having a tooth finally fall out during the prayer at the end of the day. After the prayer, I took it out of my mouth and showed a fellow classmate the bloody bottom of the tooth. She was not happy with me.
