Max's Wisdom Teeth are Gone!

Max got his wisdom teeth out. This was not a planned thing and the poor kid did it over Spring Break. So it will not be one of his fondest memories. But we needed to get them out and we needed them out soon and the Dr. had an opening and the rest is history. He healed with barely enough time to sing in the General Conference Choir. I was laughing at him when they hooked him up to the monitors - he was nervous! His heart was racing so I made him take some deep breaths and it was over before he knew it. I was not prepared for him to faint on me when he got home but I'm proud of myself for catching him and not dropping him! He said some pretty funny things. He informed us that he's terrible at walking up the stairs at school - he always trips. And his history teacher is the worst lady ever.

Max's friends call this the cone of shame. And drop it off at each other's houses at night. It's pretty fun and a good way to make light of the fact that we have so much construction going on all around us you can't drive anywhere!