Thanks, Kayla

Today was a somewhat dreaded day, for me anyway. Dentist appointments. If you know our history, you know these have not always been a lot of fun. Kayla went in all by herself for her cleaning. I was so proud. Samuel got his teeth checked and screamed the whole time. Oh well. Jack will go next week because he has been sick and we didn't think the hygienist would appreciate him coughing and sputtering all over her.
As we left, Kayla and I talked about how important it is to do a good job making wise choices about what we eat and drink. Then she said, "And Mommy, you have done a good job saying no to me and Jack when we want too many sweets."
Thanks, Kayla.