Tin grin. Metal mouth. College fund for my orthodontist's children. Whatever you want to call them, braces were a fact of life for Maggie for about a year and a half. But yesterday, we called them something new: GONE!
Before: Braces are beautiful!
After: I can't stop smiling!
After: I can't stop smiling!Her father is going out to the nearest sporting goods store to buy a bigger baseball bat. You know, to casually hold and tap in a totally non-menacing way when boys come buzzing around.
