Bad news: Today was my appointment to visit the orthodontist and the plan was that my "bubba tooth" was going to have to be taken out now for good until my gap has closed up.
Good news: They were able to shave it down a hair more and I have it for another month!
Bad news: When I was eating lunch today I bit down on something hard and realized it was my "bubba tooth" and it had come off of the bracket.
Good news: I gagged and hacked hard enough that I was able to spit it up before I swallowed it.
Bad news: Now I look like a dork.
Good news: I was able to get another appointment for this afternoon and they were able to reattach it to the bracket.
Good news: I was on the ball this morning and got my supper put into the crock pot before taking the kids to school.
Bad news: Emma hated supper and said she would rather eat bug soup. We had to fight her to take a few bites, which took FOREVER. Then, just about a half an hour later she was standing in her room looking weird and Scott said, "What's wrong Emma?" Emma replies, "I think I am gonna puke!" Scott yells, "Bathroom, bathroom, bathroom, bathroom!"
Good news: Emma barfed all over the bathroom floor doorway and totally missed the carpet!
Bad news: Stacy was up all night coughing her brains out last night.
Good news: I just took some NyQuil about 20 minutes ago and it's starting to work; therefore, I must go to bed.
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What? YOu didn't tell me Emma threw up last night. Was it the Dr Phil thing too? Yuck. What did you make for supper anyway??
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