sanctamonious patronising arse! My daughter eats a healthy diet and has good teeth (with no plaque / decay) that we clean twice a day everyday. So why does my dentist feel the need to talk to me like I'm feeding her sugar cubes washed down with coke?
Yes I let her have an occasional treat and (apparently the biggest sin of all) fruit but does that really mean I need to leave everytime feeling like a terrible mother and about 2ft tall.
Rant over!