Last night I had "the talk" with Lucas about how he can no longer make fun of my braces. The next time I see him (around 8:00 tonight) I'll have braces. My self-confidence will be low and my emotions high. I know I am going to regret this decision for the first couple of weeks but then I hope that I can learn to cope. It is only 1 year to 1 and a half years. In the grand scheme of things, that isn't that long. But I gathered the family together for our last picture before my trip to the dentist.
No I am off to eat one last braces-free meal with my mom. The Last Supper! :(
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