Wednesday, April 11, 2012

And So It Begins. Again.

It was just a couple of months ago that The Teenager got her braces off, freeing us from visits to the orthodontist. Luckily we have a rather attractive orthodontist, because; guess what The Man-Cub got to do, yesterday. Go ahead, guess.


Doesn't he bear a  striking resemblance to Sigourney Weaver's best friend in that one movie...


Anyhoodle, he's now a member of the Metal Mouth Club; the uniform consisting of a Ziploc baggie of ibuprofen, a plug of wax, an ever-present toothbrush and, of course, the requisite hardware...


This will take some getting used to.

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