Wembley was getting a little sick of the Christmas singing Brizzy and I were doing :)
We have started on the road of orthodontia. And it's going to be a long one. Brizzy has "severe overcrowding." We're hoping to avoid surgery and removing teeth by putting in some spacers in for a while. It's bringing me back because I have to turn the key in her spacer every night. Taking her in there and getting fitted, brackets, etc. I can literally taste the metal from when I was a kid. So glad I'm not in her spot!
And everywhere I take Taft, he pukes, including the floor of the orthodontist office.
Wembley busy being sassy.
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