The Dentist, The Elevator & The Firemen

After procrastinating getting my kids into the Dentist before school started. I got them an early 8am appointment. I was really nervous about my boys teeth expecially because they don't brush them very often and not very good when they do. Dayna is pretty good at brushing hers so I wasn't that worried about her. After exams, I couldn't believe it but Jason & Ryan only had one cavity each, but Dayna had five cavity's and a broken crown. Dayna was so upset at how unfair that was, but unfortunately she has a small mouth and her teeth are really close together, my boys have bigger mouths and their teeth have space between them. Darn genetics. Anyway I was finishing up some paperwork and told Jason & Ryan to take Adam out the car. Dayna and I came out a few minutes later and got in the car. Jason said "where's Ryan?" and I said, "I thought he came out here with you and Adam". Jason said he went back in, so I told him he probably had to go to the restroom or something and to go in and get him. Jason checked the restroom on the main floor of the building, but he wasn't in there, so he went to get on the elevator to go upstairs, he pushed the button but nothing happened. Then he heard a noise coming from inside the elevator and realized it was Ryan crying. He told someone that Ryan was stuck in it, and they told him they would call the fire department. Jason came out to the car and told me what happened, so I went inside and talked to some of the employees, they said the firemen should be there really soon. I could hear poor Ryan crying in the elevator, so I talked to him through the door and told him that Firemen were on their way and he would be ok. He calmed down. I couldn't help but laugh a little with the other people there, we knew he would be ok, but Ryan was scared. When the firemen got there, they had this special key that opens the elevator, and Ryan ran right out into my arms, I hugged and told him it was ok now. The fireman asked him if it would make him feel better if they let him sit in the firetruck and see what it looks like. Ryan said ok, so we all went out to the firetruck, I took pictures of my kids inside the truck and then one of them outside the truck with the firemen who saved Ryan's life. I am really grateful they were able to get there so fast and took the time to try to cheer Ryan up. Ryan doesn't look to happy in these pictures though.