i think i have extracted almost about thousand deciduous (milk) teeth from as young as 3 year old child!
i’ve been dealing with many types of children patients..
from those who will scream out loud even before entering the surgery room.. to those who drag and ‘force’ their parents to bring them to see Dr Sharifah when there’s only slight mobility detected!!
i feel honoured in both cases..
but.. my most dreadest moment of all as a mom-dentist.. finally happens!!
to deal with my son’s first extraction!!!
after keeping the grade 3 mobile tooth for more than 2 weeks and few attempts to pull it out failed (he cries..and cries.. and cries….)
finally, yesterday, i heard him complaints about difficulty to eat..
i know.. it’s about time to do it!!
anyone who sees this will definitely feels ‘geram nak cabut!!’

it’s danggling.. loosely to the gum.. out of allignment already..and becomes class III malocclusion!! hehe..
but again… my attempt yesterday failed… he cried… huaaaa…. jiwa mama kembali meruntun sayu..
so i let it..
let it drop by itself..
let he feels the pain when eating..
let hungry teaches him..
let the soft cococrunch in cold milk be his dinner while others happily eat crabs and fish sambal..
and let mama play her role as a mom.. praying the best for her son!
this morning.. my prayers finally answered..
“gigi harith dah cabut sendiri masa tidur!!” d biggest grin in 2 weeks!!
yeayyy!! yattaaa!!! syukurrr… alhamdulillah..
but… errr…. there are 19 more to go, dear…
NINETEEN!!!
NINETEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 
aduhaii…