Good job, Bonnie!

 When was the last time someone told you that you did a good job? It has been a bit for me.

This week I went to the dentist. Not my favorite thing but my teeth are important to me, and I have too many spaces, a bridge and a partial That is enough. Anyway, I spend a lot of time flossing. There is some kind of flossing apparatus everywhere I sit. Not regular floss but little brushes, picks and a new as big as a toothbrush pick. 

The old days were pretty scary, the new ways are so much better. 

Well - not to brag too much but - I got an "Atta Girl" from both the hygienist and the dentist. "Good job, Bonnie!"

Yay me. And then the hygienist walked me to my car...who does that? I think she thinks I'm special and that is ok. That day I was. My Mom would be proud...pretty teeth were important to her.