So, as promised here, the before and after pictures of the Little Bug's broken tooth. Or what I commonly refer to in hushed tons as dental magic!
(I feel like I need to clarify that the lower half of his face is not really disproportionately large; that visual illusion is thanks to my unparalleled photography ability.) Five layers of filling material and resin later and we have a tooth! When I asked our dentist if we needed to do anything special, the look on his face was classic. "Honey," he said as he patted my shoulder and shook his head, "you have an eight year old boy."
And in other news not requiring a $50 copay or anesthesia of any kind...It's heeeeeerrrrrrre!
|But grandma, what empty pages you have! GULP.|
It's lovely and chic and the moleskin is soft as buttah and I love the bar code on the back with my name on it BUT OH GOOD LORD THERE ARE A LOT OF EMPTY PAGES IN THIS THING!! What have I gotten myself into?
Today, "The Greatest Story Ever Told" begins to unfold ... stay tuned!