One week later...

  It has been 1 week since Madison's extractions and she is feeling great.  I do need to state a disclaimer though, as with any surgery, or injury, everyone heals differently and every body reacts uniquely to each situation.  We must understand this and take things as it comes.  I am grateful that Madison tolerated the procedure well and healed without complications .

  It was 2 days of soft, puréed foods, then we graduated to pancakes, mac n cheese, pasta, etc.  Thursday, she was dying for a peanut butter and jelly sandwich (a fave) at lunch and was able to handle pork chops cut up into small pieces at dinner.  And cookies!!  I made Easter cut out cookies that day and Madison can never pass up a cookie!  The only thing she needed to avoid at that point was rice, or anything seedy, like quinoa, which I made for dinner that night thinking she would be able to eat it no problem.  Not so.  Seeds or small grains could get into the wounds, get stuck and cause an infection.  So she had some mashed potatoes instead.

  Of course this past weekend was Easter (and her twin cousins' 2nd birthday!) and yes, she indulged...to say the least!  Always followed by good tooth brushing as it should be!  

  Next on the agenda, a visit to the general dentist in a few weeks for a thorough cleaning!

Wait, Surgery??

   Hey guys! It's Madison! I'm here to share my surgery experience with you! It sounds scary but it's really not. I have a crowded mouth and some people (my dad says about 20%) have to get teeth pulled out for braces, which I'm getting in May. 

   Before the surgery, I was worried a lot. I was mostly worried about the laughing gas. I've heard it's just oxygen and nitrogen but it feels like you're just breathing regular oxygen. Also, when you breathe it in, you don't care what's going on. I thought I would get very sleepy or dizzy and I don't think most people like that. But it was nothing like that. I also thought it would go by fast, which it did. 

   When I got there, I was very nervous. They (the doctor and assistants) ask for information such as asthma, have you had surgery before, and so on. Before you start, they talk to you and ask you fun questions like what you have planned, your favorite subject, favorite movie, etc. It was fun talking to each other, especially when we agreed on something. They take your blood pressure and your pulse as your sitting in your chair. Then they put a rubber mask on your face which for now, just gave you oxygen. They would numb your gums with a jelly that would make it numb. Then, they put this metal thing in your mouth and it made it more numb. When they did that, I felt only a slight amount of pressure. When I was done, they said that was the toughest part, and I was surprised because it was really easy and painless. After that, they put a little nitrogen on and we talked again. Then after I had a break, we were off. I just felt wiggling a pressure and then that's one! You always keep breathing through your nose. The same pressure and wiggling for the others. I could ask for a break anytime I wanted. I didn't feel any pain or sharpness, but if you did, you would need more numbing. After the 3rd one, I was a little tired, but mostly not caring what they were doing. Then, before I knew it, she said I was done! I was shocked! It didn't seem that long! I actually didn't mind if they took another one out!  I had a mouth full of gauze in my mouth, and they went over the procedure of taking care of me and blah, blah, blah. 

  After the surgery I was ok. I rested for about 30 minutes, played on my iPod touch, the iPad mini. I ate some Wegmans vanilla yogurt, which by the way is sooooo tasty, and a delicious mango smoothie. I also had some soup, and more soup for dinner. You feel ok, but of course you can't do cartwheels or whatever (sorry gymnasts). I didn't expect the surgery would be like that. It wasn't bad at all, and nothing to flip out over, 

  Today, I'm feeling fine. Still eating soft foods. I'm just hanging out at home with my crazy dog Kira and my precious kitty Taffy! You'll have to see a pic! If you have to get teeth pulled out, don't sweat it. You'll do great! I'd like to give a shoutout to my friends for seeing if I was feeling good. My neighbors and best friends, Grace and Carissa, stopped by with a card from Carissa saying she was here for me, and a bracelet from Grace. Also, thank you to my best friend in the whole world, Kaylie, for making me feel better even though she is having a blast in vacation. 
  Thank you for reading my blog! We appreciate all the likes on Facebook and are so happy that you want to read about my experience! Don't be afraid of your dental experience, because both the journey and the destination count.  I'll blog more soon 

                                                                                                         -Madison

Extraction Reaction

First off, a correction to my previous post:  Dentists no longer use Novocaine.  I guess I did not know this!  Now I know.  Just another reminder that I am certainly not a dentist, just a wife of one...

If you would like to be more informed, read this link: http://directionsindentistry.net/dental-mythbuster-4-dentists-still-use-novocaine/

Now that we've cleared that up... the surgery is done!  Madison had a hard time getting to sleep last night and was up before 7 am.  Not being allowed to eat or drink, she was basically pacing the house for an hour, until the surgeon's office called and asked if she could come in early?  YES!!  Let's get this over with as soon as possible, right?!  So off they went...

I got a few text updates during the procedure "numb, gas...", "2 out"..."2 more"..."2 more...all 6, done".  Yes, 6 in total!  4 premolars, and the last 2 baby teeth.  She was packed with gauze when she FaceTimed me in the car.  She looked a little dazed, but pretty good otherwise.  We didn't talk long, as she needed to be still and allow the clots to form.  It was just good to see her awake and finished.

Dad got her set up on the couch after taking care of the packing material (ok by me!).  By the time I saw her, the bleeding had stopped and clots were formed.  Still numb with iPod in hand, she was pretty content, other than feeling slightly queasy.  That passed quickly and she was ready for some yogurt 30 minutes later.  Had to get some food in her stomach before she could take some ibuprofen.  The ibuprofen seems to be doing the trick so far, as she is not uncomfortable.  After a mango smoothie, she is settled in and watching "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun" on Netflix :-)  And miraculously, Kira (our energetic, not-so-gentle pup) has been leaving her alone! I think dogs sense when you're not feeling well, although I wonder about this one sometimes!

I am hoping to have her blog today so she can give her perspective...stay tuned!

Dinner conversation

So tonight at dinner, we got into an in-depth conversation about dental anesthesia, specifically nitrous oxide.  Madison wanted to know if she'll feel anything during the extractions.  My response was that you won't care what is happening, because you'll be so relaxed.  I remember hearing the voices in the room (talking about food mostly), feeling pressure and hearing "there's 1...2...3...and all done"!  Granted this was many many years ago...and details fade over time, but I was not at all traumatized.

Darren explained the process of putting the mask over your nose with a tube on each side, one sending oxygen, the other sending nitrous.  You breath in and after 3-4 breaths, you start to feel sleepy, like when you lay on the couch and close your eyes, finding yourself dozing off (as many parents understand!). Madison asked when it wears off?  As soon as it is turned off, you start to come out of it.  Otherwise, it would be tough to walk out of the office!  Novacaine, when does that wear off?  A few hours later.  

Then she wanted to know how they actually get the teeth out!  I said "you really want to know all of this"?!  Thinking less is more sometimes...but not for her, she wants to know...all of it!  So Darren said "it's like taking a mailbox out of the ground" (ummm, ok...) and demonstrated the wiggling movements.  

He said he'd be sitting next to her holding her hand, stroking her arm and taking a YouTube video!!  Lol! Can you say helicopter parent?!  Not sure if that is what he will do...I doubt he will be holding her hand through it though.  If he does take video, I don't want to see it!  

So after washing the dinner dishes, Madison said, "Mom, I am not scared".  Best thing I could hear tonight :-)

And so it begins...

My name is Christina and I have been a mom for 11 years to a little girl named Madison.  Although, the little girl is now nearly as tall as I am!  Madison is about to begin orthodontic treatment.  This comes as no surprise, as my husband and I have known since she was at least 5 years old that braces would be in her future (mostly thanks to genetics)!  Lucky for us, my husband, her Dad, Darren, is an orthodontist.

Madison is not an easy case by any means.  She has a small, crowded mouth and there just isn't enough room for all those teeth!  She also has a pretty significant overbite (she was not a thumb-sucker or a pacifier baby either!) which makes her self-conscious, especially when smiling for "selfies"!  Most of the time, she brings her lower teeth forward to make it look "better", but it's still not a natural smile (which we all know from awkward school photos, a real smile, is the best smile)!  On top of that, she's got teeth up in her gums, which need to come down!  Sheesh!

This is actually not the first orthodontic treatment she will have.  Madison had a palatal expander (RPE) when she was around 9 years old.  This device expands the upper jaw (roof of the mouth) and creates a wider arch, with more room for teeth to come in.  This creates a gap between the two front teeth (sometimes large) which closes over time.  It takes a little bit of time to adjust to eating and speaking with the expander, as we noticed at our first meal together as she was "slurping" her food and struggling to pronounce her S's and T's, but this improved pretty quickly.  They must be diligent with keeping it clean though, as food gets stuck under it very easily.  This was a relatively short, easy period of treatment (a few months).

Now we move into the tooth extraction phase.  She just doesn't have the space required to get all of her teeth lined up properly, so Dad explained to her that she would need to have 4 premolars removed (these are the first teeth behind the canines) and a baby tooth that hasn't come out yet.  WHAT??!!
I can empathize.  I am down 8 teeth in my small mouth, after wisdom teeth were removed.    However, Madison is a bit of a worrier.  She overthinks things ALL the time.  "What-if" is one of her most frequently asked questions!

So, Monday, April 14th, her Dad will take her to see the oral surgeon (on his birthday...) for a little bit of laughing gas and tooth extractions.  He will listen to her worries on the 30 minute car ride to the office and reassure her many times that all will be just fine.

We would like to share Madison's journey through orthodontic treatment and give a very personal perspective from a daughter who hears about orthodontics every day, but maybe doesn't know yet how it will take her from here to there.  From a "fake smile" to a real genuine SMILE.

                                                                     
                                                    MADISON

                                                  MADISON AND DAD

                 
                                                MADISON AND MOM