It's Cool to Flash a Silver Smile!
I'll have to find a copy of that Snoopy poster wearing braces...used to be one of my favorites. As promised, Sam celebrated most of his 12th birthday in the orthodontist chair. He was excited, so seeing him enthused about something made me happy. I know it will wear off after the first monthly tightening, but I'll take it for now.
I planned to make him a big homemade breakfast this morning figuring he'd be too sore to eat much lunch or dinner. Problem is, I grossly overslept. I'm lucky I have the luxury to oversleep, I still have no idea how or why Jill didn't come running in and jump on me, but I hate it when it happens. My whole day is disrupted and I feel like I'm running in circles all day. So, I had about 40 minutes to make a king size breakfast and then get everyone, including myself, ready and out the door. Of course I knocked myself out trying to get there and then we wound up waiting 30 minutes in waiting room. Doctors.. grrr.
I did remember to snap a quick picture before we left:
I came back 2 hours later to pick him up and guess what? We waited another 35 minutes before he appeared. As he dazzled me with his shiny new smile, I noticed the bottom teeth were still bare. The ortho came out and said that they were running too late and that since it was lunch time, he'd have to come back next week and get the bottoms on. Huh? Is this standard or are we being jerked around?
Afterward, we tried to jam in a quick trip to the pool before going home and getting the house ready for his b-day celebration. When we got home, he lay down on the sofa and get this...he took a nap. This boy hasn't taken a nap since he was three unless he's down with the flu, swine or otherwise. It worried me a little but he wasn't feverish. I guess he was just tired.
While he slept, I cleaned up and baked the cake which promptly broke apart as I tried to get it out of the pan. I still served it, it just didn't look that pretty. Later on, it was off to BK for his traditional dinner-- he's been looking forward to his Wh*pper meal. But by this point, his mouth was really sore and he couldn't even finish it. Poor kid.
Later on, it was cake and ice cream with the cousins and family. He perked up considerably and had a great time.
Another very busy day tomorrow. It may prove to be very stressful but let's hope it all goes well. I'll fill you in later...



