Tuesday, September 27, 2011

I hate the dentist

I don't even know why, I've never had any kind of traumatic experience that I can remember, just the thought of someone in my mouth, ugh...anyways....

I'm sure my husband was relieved that I could eat, and therefore still was making dinner after my appointment:)  Buffalo chicken pizza, sorry no picture again...I seriously need a sticky note!  Buffalo chicken pizza, the cheated way...Archer Farms frozen buffalo chicken which are actually so good, a Boboli wheat pizza crust, some sauce and cheese, and there you go!  Baby wants/needs to eat b/w 5:30-6, husband home after that, equals craziness at dinner time!  Anyone else go through that?  I love family dinners at the table, altogether, with the baby chattering away at us:)

B:  blueberries!  Pancakes, muffins, bread, anything!  Especially banana blueberry nut muffins!

4 comments:

All Things Yummy said...

Ugh, I hate the dentist too. The bright lights, awful noises, weird smells and too much touching by people I hardly know. No Thanks!

LindaG said...

For some reason, everyone dislikes the dentist, I think, because I do, too. :)

Cerulean Bill said...

Must be something in the air -- I just mentioned hating it on my blog, too! (Wonder if dentists ever blog about hating their patients?)

Chey can cook! (and more) said...

dentists must hate us, they know we all hate them;)