Corbin got his wisdom teeth out exactly a week before Thanksgiving, hoping he would be back to eating normal foods in time for it. Which he was, but it took him awhile only being able to chew with his front teeth. Poor guy. I took him in to get his teeth out and was able to stay in the room while they gave him medicine to put him out, i recorded him counting and he got to 40 somethin. Then once he fell asleep the doctor told me he was out and i went out to the waiting room for about an hour and then the doctor had came to get me telling me he was out.
The first thing he asked the doc was if he could drink coffee. Haha. He was really loopy for awhile, on the way home he would ask me with a mouth full of gauze "What number did i count to?" "You got to 40, i recorded it, i'll show ya at home." "No way! Do you think that is a world record?!" "I don't know, you'll have to ask them when you go back in a week for your check up." -we had this same conversation about 6 times on the way home and our house was only a few blocks away. he kept asking me the same question. He was so proud he got to 40. When i got mine out i didn't even get to 5 before i was out. We got home and as i am helping him inside he says, "Babe i can do it, i feel fine, watch...i can run!!" and there he went headed to the front door running and almost ran into a pole! He passed out on the couch and slept for about 4 hours and when he woke up, he didn't remember anything! Not even getting home!
