Times are a Changin'

At the dentist this afternoon I realized that I had reached a new milestone. Today, instead of us going back as one big group, stroller and everything, the hygienist took each child back one at a time while the rest of us hung out in the waiting room, which, by the way is a kid's dream.

Even though Aiden had to get x-rays, even though Dawson is only 4, even though I was more nervous than any of them that something terrible would happen, they all did great. It truly is a new season.

Now if I can just get Max a little more independent, I might actually be able to enjoy a magazine while I'm there waiting.