Some say he had wood teeth, some say they were made of walrus tusks or human teeth but either way poor George Washington had tooth troubles and I feel his pain.
An extraction with post placement turned into an extraction only, but all went well and I'm on the mend for a few days. After the bone heals I can hopefully move forward with the rest of the process in November.
Thanks to some modern medicine and a neighbor who kindly opens a can of Spaghetti O's when I show up on his doorstep at 9pm (in pajamas even!) I do believe I will survive.
Ready to enjoy Josie's birthday tomorrow! So glad she picked sore mouth friendly ice cream for dessert.
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