I just delivered a partial denture to an elderly gentleman who had severely broken, decayed upper anterior teeth.
To me, it wasn’t a “big deal” to do a rather simple procedure.
But to him, as he emotionally explained, it meant he can go out to eat with his wife more often, and (for Christmas) his grandkids would now sit on his lap. He even said he was now ready to go and dance…(oddly enough, remix of christmas music and macarena was playing in background)
He said this partial was all he wanted for Christmas.
Merry Christmas everyone.