Poor Cater-tot. Today she had to go get a couple of fillings (not her fault; some of her teeth naturally have pockets so the best of brushing won’t help.)
My poor girlie has always had a tender tummy, and something tasted bad and combined with the nitrous oxide, the contents of her stomach had to come out. So while laying there on the table with all the things in her mouth so that she couldn’t talk to warn us, she threw up. It was very sad (and quite stressful for both of us!)
Thankfully, they were almost done so we cleaned her up (their suction tool came in handy for this) and finished and they gave her a slushie to get the yucky taste out of her mouth. My brave girl. She was quite a trooper!
We have to go back in two weeks to fix two more teeth. Fingers-crossed that it won’t happen again!