I completed a right of passage this weekend - I got my wisdom teeth out.
I'm a bit older than most people are when they get their wisdom teeth out, but I was nervous nonetheless.
Cam cam took me to the dentist early Friday morning. We checked in and then they took us back into the "operating" room. Cameron stayed with me as they put me out.
When I woke up, I was in a different room with a big blanket over me. I started crying immediately and Cameron calmed me down. Apparently they had done the surgery and it was time for me to go home.
Anesthesia is weird stuff.
Cameron drove me home and then went to get my prescriptions. He came home with flowers and pudding.
I spent the rest of the day on the couch with my flowers. That boy spoils me.
My surgery was weird. Neither of my parents took me - instead my husband took care of me. That just still seems so weird. He was so sweet to me and took such great care of me.
On Saturday I was feeling much better. Swollen & everything I went to the DI and got some great deals. I was on a mission for cute shorts that were long enough for garments.
When Cameron got home from work he took me golfing at mulligans. We had a blast teasing each other and working on our swings. After our golfing adventure we stopped at cold stone for ice cream then drove to our new neighborhood to stalk our grocery stores.