Ed and Travis spent most of the day with the orthodontist. My cute little boy left looking like this:
and came home like this:Still cute, but somehow older looking. They don't put braces on little boys. Also a little sadder. The list of foods (and chilled beverages -- what is the point of that?) that he is not supposed to have is discouragingly long. And the orthodontist says he needs to have four teeth pulled. Two adult and two baby. Poor baby.
Katie and I spent the day reading, playing, and doing laundry. Lots of laundry. We got in a little school too, but not much. Having Travis away throws our routine.
She also insisted that I take a picture of her teeth.

No comments:
Post a Comment