No, not the braces. If you've actually read my posts you knew that I had to have three more teeth removed. Oh joy. The first one that Lenny (I told you we got to be good friends) removed was my upper left. The thing was like the Mike Tyson of teeth. After it came out we found out why. I was lucky enough to have a tooth with three roots, and the damn thing did NOT want to come out. He pushed, he pulled, he twisted, he cussed, and finally it came out.
The day after the extractions I had to go back to the ortho because both wires had popped out. Just my luck.
For those of you that are fortunate enough to NOT have teeth extracted in your lifetime you should count your luck stars. It sucks. The pictures tell more than my words. I hope you all enjoy the gaps as much as I am.
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| My Right Side |
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| My Left Side |
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