Just a few noteworthy things today, all about Emma.
The first is that Emma has been complaining about her tooth. Not in a I can’t sleep at night way but just every once in a while while she’s eating way. She even asked for a dental appointment. But after that was made, she claimed it only hurt when she was chewing gum. I knew I should get it checked though and man, am I glad I did. Turns out her body is rejecting a filling from February and it was bad and they pulled it out this afternoon. NO idea they were going to have to do that and wow, I almost wanted to cry with Lexi who got really nervous when they announced they were going to do that. So within 30 minutes we had the empty socket, bloody gauze thing going on. It’d been so long since I’d dealt with that and remember vividly those days from childhood. Anyway, sure you wanted to hear about THAT.
Since I hadn’t really planned on a tooth extraction, we were short on time before Emma’s curriculum night. Scott grabbed some food from Burger King. Yes, Burger King. It was school night there and proceeds go to the school so we took one for the team. Otherwise, I don’t go near there. Well, except for the onion rings and sauce. Yum. I don’t know why I mentioned that except to say Emma didn’t eat any and never did before bed. She refused all food and only drank some water. She is going to be STARVED in the morning.
Emma was still bleeding so Scott ended up staying with her at home while Lexi and I went to the school. They were keeping all the kids together and she wanted to go play with friends. I got to listen to things about reading comprehension and fast math and spelling techniques, etc.
As I was leaving I told her teacher about her tooth so she could be prepared if she had issues during the day. I also told her again how much Emma is enjoying the class and her as a teacher. She said she was enjoying her as well and said she is a precocious girl. I sort of laughed smiled as we were and walked out. Precocious? Isn’t that like acting flaunty? Sassy? I couldn’t remember and that didn’t sound like Emma! I looked it up on my iPhone on the way out and turns out it means:
exhibiting mature qualities at an unusually early age <a precocious child>
I think that’s a good thing? I mean, I don’t know. Unless she’s acting like a know it all. It’s a lot better than the shy little girl in Kindergarten though! I feel like she must be comfortable enough with the teacher to show some confidence and maturity.
So that’s that. The tooth fairy left a generous $5 bill tonight for the unexpected turn of events and I think my precocious little girl will be quite happy, albeit hungry in the morning!