Ok, so I just got married, as you all most likely know by now. What you may not know is that I hate the dentist. Loathe going there. Really, really no likey. Unfortunately for me, my husband doesn't share my hatred. And unfortunately (only for me) I married into full dental coverage. Therefore, I had to make an appointment...and go. I also made an appointment for my 4 year old step-son. I have compiled a Will vs. Me list, depicting the differences in these two appointments:

Will- Totally stoked to go after only 4 years of his little life
Me- Haven't been to a dentist in 10 years

Will- Couldn't stop sharing his excitement for his upcoming appointment.
Me- Having nervous fits for the 15 days leading up to my appointment.

Will- Woke me up at 6am asking when we could leave for the dentist appt at 9.
Me- Called the dentist beforehand to request Valium to calm me before I got to my appt.

Will- Agreed to let me accompany him back to the dental chair.
Me- Begged my sister-in-law & husband to come with me for moral support

Will: Realized his appointment was almost over, and frowned.
Me- realized that there is no laughing gas is present at this particular dentist office. And cried.

Will- Happily agreed to pictures taken of him throughout his appointment.
Me- Threatened my sister-in-laws life if any photos were snapped.

Will- Got to pick out of the Treasure Chest after his appointment
Me- Got to pick up another appointment card after my appointment

Will- No cavities!
Me- Not telling... :/