Getting old

Before I forget, I need to post about Austin getting braces. Ya, he got them. I'm old enough to have a kid with braces. Crap.

I love the office we are going to. Its called Advanced Orthodontics. We were referred there by many of my friends and I can see why. You walk in and everyone that works there looks like a Barbie. It felt like we were checking into a luxury hotel. They offered us water while we waited, the kids played video games (not that they need such a thing while waiting), there are TV's, there's hip hop music playing loudly through the hallways. It definitely makes a kid WANT to get braces. Although, I must say, both my kids have been begging for braces for like a year. Um, hello? I don't remember wanting them when I was little and my teeth looked like all I ate for breakfast were rocks! Kids these days, they are so different.

He said he was nervous that kids would call him "metal face". Well that hasn't happened so we are good there. He looks just as handsome as ever. He will have this set on for a year, and then do a full mouth. Next up? Zoe.