Why going to the dentist is the same as going to Disney Land

Just…Close your eyes…and go on a journey with us. 

Okay now open them so you can read this. 

 

You walk through the warm, welcoming entrance. You’re greeted immediately by kind, excited faces. You check in, and you’re on your way. 

You sit back and enjoy the sights and smells. Masked, costumed people bustle around you, while you recline comfortably.  Music plays, and the sound of a relaxing waterfall engulfs your ears. 

..alright that MIGHT be the sound of the suction coming from the next room…we ask that you use your imagination.

The faint smell of freshly baked cookies is in the air (ok and THAT might be coming from our break room but stay focused). Screams of others people children can be heard in the distance…whether those are of terror or of joy is questionable…but this moment is all about you. 

Your own children have become someone else’s responsibility and are currently skipping around with balloons and toys, having just finished with their favorite ride.. moving up and down in the dental chair is thrilling when you’re 3. They are gifted with praise and prizes…and you look like a hero. They could be torturing their new appointed caretaker, but you’re too busy enjoying a hydrating facial and neck massage to care. (hey..getting unexpectedly splashed by the water and your head and neck exam almost counts as a high end facial, right?)

The best part? The whole family leaves in better condition and health then when they came, your bank account is smiling just as wide as you are, and you can EASILY convince your children that you’ve just taken them on the trip of their lives. We could go on…but must we?

Our doors are always open. 

Sam Harker