Or at least that's what the denist thinks.Here's the back story: DD2 is very shy. Doesn't do well at the doctors, getting her picture taken, or pretty much anywhere else where strangers might talk to her or, heaven forbid, touch her. When she was around 20 months, one of her front top teeth chipped. Gradually, there was more chipping and discoloration on those top front teeth. I had our family dentist take a peek (while I held her down) and he said that it looked like she was born with weak or missing enamel, but he didn't think it was worth the trauma to her to do anything about it at that point. Fast forward to her 3rd birthday last September. I made an appointment for her with the same dentist because that's when they officially start seeing patients. Well, she stuck both fists in her mouth and nobody could get a peek in there. We rescheduled for February. By that time, I could see some spots on a couple of her top back molars so I really wanted her to be seen. This time, she let the hygenist look, but not clean. This was a huge accomplishment for her! Unfortunately the dentist was out of the office that day so she didn't see him. He called me and said he looked at her chart and thought it would be best for her to be seen by a pediatric dentist and gave us a name of someone he likes.
That brings me to today. The visit went VERY well on Hannah's part. The dentist came out to the waiting room and played with her for a while and got her talking. We went back to the exam room where she showed Hannah pics of her dog and they talked some more. I was very happy with how she related to Hannah and that they welcomed both dh and I to come back with her. Hannah let her "count" her teeth AND clean them. Woo-hoo!!
I was so happy that Hannah was cooperating so well.After all of that and Hannah was picking out a sticker came the verdict. She has decay on 11 of her 20 teeth.
Then came the kick in the stomach. She asked if she ever took a bottle to bed. I said no.
She asked when she stopped. I said "She never did. I nurse her." Still? "Yes." Her eyes got big and she looked at Hannah and said "Oh honey, this is not your fault." 
She went into a lecture about how breastmilk is so full of sugar and basically I've created a breeding ground for bacteria by letting her nurse to sleep. DH popped up with "Our older dd nursed this long and has perfect teeth." She just shook her head and said something about how that was lucky for the older dd, but Hannah wasn't so lucky. She said some other stuff, but I wasn't listening by then. I did mention how our family doc said she was born with weak enamel and she just smiled politely and shook her head in disagreement.So now we have decisions to make but I'm feeling so sick about it all that I'm not thinking straight. We can either take her to a hospital and have them all done at once under general anesthesia or do it in the office over the course of six visits. Each visit would be with just a local anesthesia and she said she would need my help to hold her still. It was a miracle that she did so well today I don't know how I would get her to be still after getting a shot in her mouth!! Even if I get her to do it once I don't know how I would trick her into going back 5 more times. That seems very traumatic for her. On the other hand, the general anesthesia is scary and the dentist said she wouldn't be surprised if our insurance would not cover that.
Any words of wisdom? Comfort? Just please don't scold me anymore for the night nursing.








(Docs and dentists are big into patient education - I'm even more into practitioner education and provide my caregivers with material that I find relevant to my health issues)
