Friday, June 11, 2010

The Journey Begins...



Driving Ryan to the Orthodontist was a surreal experience. I started to remember the sounds, smells and pain of braces. I was 12 when mine were put on and I am going to torture my poor at nine years old. But he handled like a champ, except for an occasional ouch he got through it easily.





1 comment:

Stephanie said...

Seeing Ryan in the orthodontist's chair, I, too, had a flash back of
memories! UGH! But it's SO worth the expense and pain. REALLY!