I think I have a cavaty. I felt it with my tongue this morning while I was trying to get a teensy bit more sleep after a rough night with my baby, and I got so tense thinking about going to the dentist that I couldn't go back to sleep.
I probably deserve a little tooth decay--I haven't been the best brusher since I got pregnant and had my baby, and what with my birthday just past and Easter coming, I've been kind of a candy fiend. Still, I'm not happy.
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