I am getting Hunter ready for an event he is dreading, and I feel bad.
This morning, in less than one hour, he will be getting his braces put on.
I promised him no pictures.
I promised him that I wouldn’t laugh at him.
I promised that he could have ice cream when we get home, even though it will be 9 am.
I never had braces, but I am feeling his pain.
Another sign of Hunter getting older…I don’t like it.
Think happy thoughts that Hunter’s mouth isn’t too sore and this his cheeks don’t get too torn up.