The kids had to go to the dentist.
But Oliver wouldn't get in the car.
"I don't want to go!" yelled Oliver.
"It's just a checkup," said Mom.
"The dentist won't hurt you," said Harry.
"I don't like the dentist!" yelled Oliver.
"She'll just clean your teeth," said Dad.
"Her chair goes up and down," said Emmy.
Oliver still wouldn't move.
Emmy frowned.
They were going to be late.
"I know what to do," said Emmy.
She ran inside to get something.
"Here, Oliver," she said.
"Your teddy bear likes the dentist.
Why don't you take him with you?"
"Oh . . . ," said Oliver.
"Okay. Let's go!"
Oliver had the first appointment.
"Your teeth look great, Oliver," said Dr. Cool.
"Thanks for the new toothbrush," said Oliver.
Next it was Harry's turn.
"Your teeth look great too, Harry," said Dr. Cool.
"Now it's my turn," said Emmy.
"My teeth always look great."
"Hmm . . . I see a little cavity," said Dr. Cool.
"A cavity?" said Emmy.
"Yes," said Dr. Cool.
"You'll have to come back for a filling."
"I don't want to go to the dentist!" yelled Emmy.
Oliver ran to get something for Emmy.
It was his teddy bear.