Dentist

Daddy and Mummy had bought me a book last year about a boy and a girl who had gone to the dentist for a check-up. I'm scared of dentists and whenever Daddy and Mummy ask if I would like to go, I would always refuse.

But I didn't have a choice today, when Daddy noticed that there was a black mark on one of my teeth. Mummy got worried that it would be a cavity, and insisted that we go to the dentist. I was very scared when the dentist asked me to open my mouth, but I did as I was told. He shone a bright light at me, and started digging away. Then I started panicked when he put a tube into my mouth and there was a very loud sucking noise, and I yelled for Mummy. Mummy held my hand throughout, and I was really glad when it was all over. It turned out that I really had a cavity and it was lucky that I saw the dentist in time. I'm happy now =D