To get our official orders to move to Texas, there are about 1,000 hoops we have to jump through. OK, maybe only a dozen (big ones), but it's still a pain.
Today I jumped through my "dental clearance" hoop. They cleared me for moving! I was also mistaken for at least 5 years younger. Unfortunately, NOT because I look so youthful. The dentist confidently estimated me younger than 25 when he observed that one of my wisdom teeth is crowning.
When I thanked him for the compliment, he explained that most people get their wisdom teeth between 18-25. Oh well. He encouraged me to get in touch with a dentist in Texas to talk about getting em' out.
At Kai's dental clearance check-up yesterday we finally figured out why his 2 front bottom teeth are such different sizes: before breaking through, his right one had fused with the next tooth, appearing as one big tooth. For some reason it never occurred to me to just count his teeth. I would have come up with an odd number.
They said it's uncommon, but should not indicate future dental anomalies. Still, this IS Kai we're talking about...