The Dentist!

It all started a year ago attempting to bring Wyatt to the dentist.  I tried twice and finally I told Dan that it was his turn and he could deal with it.  Low and behold he was a complete gem and didn't put up a fuss at all.  When Dan sent me the below photo I was afraid to open it for fear that it was a picture of Wyatt crouched down in the corner screaming his head off fearing for his life.  Much to my surprise he was this perfect little angel sitting in the dental chair with his mouth wide open.  Who would have thought!