Risa lost a tooth a few weeks ago. A tooth that the dentist says she ought not to have lost until the age of nine or ten (she is five). She also had a meltdown while having her teeth polished (something about the flavor of the polish being unbearable) and when the dentist attempted to rinse her mouth out for her with that little water gun thing, Risa promptly spit the water back up into the dentist's face.
That happened this morning. I keep waiting for the day to get better, but it looks like a no-go. Keeping my fingers crossed for the weekend.