You can see how freaked out he is when you look in his eyes. I don't like it. I held his hand and kept telling him to squeeze my hand when he was uncomfortable, or scared. I think it helped. I tried to get him to put the headphones on and listen to music, but he wouldn't do it.
Apparently, when his tooth grew together, it didn't fuse all the way and there was a hole in the middle. I asked if this was a baby tooth and we could just pull it out, but alas. No such luck. That thing they put around your tooth kept coming off his tooth, too. So there were times while they were trying to hurry and work on his tooth that it was off and they had to keep asking him to open his mouth. They kept putting it back on and then it would fly off and they'd put another one on. My poor kid.
They gave him a warm wash cloth to put on his face when he was done. That seemed to help, but this is him pretty much right after they finished. Getting him to let them numb his tooth literally took longer than the whole procedure. Poor kid. We did the annoying parent thing and told him if he didn't want to get more fillings, he needed to take care of his teeth. We're so mean. ;) I really hope he doesn't develop a phobia of the dentist, though. That wouldn't be good.
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