My son had his wisdom teeth pulled yesterday. Yowch! He took it like a man, no complaints, and now has chipmunk cheeks and is sipping yogurt smoothies instead of eating double quarter pounders with cheese.
I never had any wisdom teeth removed--only one showed up and the other three, well, they're still in there somewhere. I think at this stage of life I have accepted that I'm only 1/4 wise.
But I am visiting my dentist today to get my sixth crown. So my son and I will be dental buddies this weekend.
Yes, they're WAY back there--and nobody needs or wants them anymore.
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