Well, my little boy is now officially a brace face, or as he prefers to be called, "Metal Mouth" or "Iron Mouth". Apparently, he has some missing permanent teeth and the braces will bring his teeth together and we'll never know he was deformed - lol. He has also just corrected me in letting me know he's not little. Okay, so he'll always be little to me, even if his feet are size 12!
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Brace Face
Posted by White Family at 8:28 PM
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He's finally joined the CLUB! I love you Robo Cop! Yea, I got called that when I wore my head gear to school, Robo Cop. Kids are mean, but I didn't care back then.
Keep em brushed Bry, there's nothing worse than talking to someone with braces and they have crap stuck all in them. At lunch in Jr high I would eat raw ramen noodles for lunch and mash them up into my braces, and then turn to people around me and ask if I had anything in my teeth. It was pretty disgusting, but provided laughs for me.
No, keep tons of junk in the braces! That way, there won't be any girls that want to kiss you. We've gotta keep you nice and pure before your mission. If any girl kisses you, tell them your aunt Natalie will kick their fat butts!
I like the angle of that picture! It reminds me of "Buzz's girlfriend...Whoof"!
Does Nat think that only fat girls would kiss Bry? Rude!!
Did you at least make him pay for half?
Gin! I thought the same thing!! Ang, how does he sound? Is he spitting all over the place while he talks? That's the greatest...
Maybe he'll follow in his mom's footsteps and get to wear braces for 5 years (or however long you had them, Angie--It seemed like forever).
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