No, not the disease. My mom makes ceramic (?) hands of all her grandkids. We all got them as kids, made at the dentist office. But once grandkids came around, she discovered it was cheaper to just do it herself. Plus she could take the stuff to our houses instead of having to take the baby to the dentist.
|Abby looks on wearily while Grandma mixes.|
|Hand goes in.|
|Daddy's turn to hold, this time for the foot.|
|This was Abby's reaction pretty much the entire time.|
|"I don't like this, Daddy!"|
|"Oh, hey. A binkie. Ok, I'm happy."|