This is the finished result. Mr. Metal Mouth. I kindof think you look cute Ry.
Getting ready for the dentist. They were extremely busy, so the wait seemed like forever. Ryan was excited and nervous.
Yesterday was a day that I will always remember. I picked Ryan up from school at 10:30 so we could head to the dentist. I am going to pay a man to torture my son for the next two years. Before you call DFS, he got braces. Of all the things that I passed on to my oldest son, why did it have to be my teeth? I've always regretted having crooked bottom teeth. I even considered getting braces as an adult. In the back of my mind, I know that it won't happen. Sooo..I am determined not to let my children have crooked teeth. We have known for a long time that Ryan was going to get them. We waited until he lost all of his baby teeth. I personally think that is smarter than putting them on too young.
Dr. Rolfe put an appliance on the roof of his mouth. That sounds weird, I know. To be honest, I think it is weird. You cannot visibly see it unless he opens his mouth wide and shows you. The ultimate goal of this is to expand his palate. I put a small wrench in and turn it once every evening. We are hoping to only have to do this for a couple months. He woke up this morning VERY sore. I gave him a couple Advil. Hopefully this gets better. I just feel so bad for him.
On a lighter note...I am getting pretty pumped up about tomorrows Valentine's dinner. I hope that it is fun. I love this tradition. The kids have pretty much made out the menu. I will take plenty of pictures and post them over the weekend.
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