Mark and I went to the dentist the other day for cleaning appointments. I love that Mark always prides himself on how he has never had a cavity. He seems to always make sure I know this, as he has seen the metal that has invaded my mouth. Well this time he wasn’t so lucky, the doctor had to crush him by letting him know that he had his first cavity at the age of 30 (not too bad of a run though). Mark was in shock, and then realized he would be hearing that dreaded sound that everyone is scared of. Suddenly he realized he might just be afraid of the dentist too. In the end it was a success, and he came out the ordeal with a new filling in what use to be the perfect teeth. It was also his first time of having the funny sensation of not being able to properly move his lips. It was too funny; we laughed all the way home, and had to take this picture. See below for his close up.
This is Mark smiling. Sexy Mark, Sexy!