My sweet, sweet Colby had to have surgery to get his wisdom teeth out! They were blocking his 12 yr old molars, so they had to come out. He wasn't quite prepared for what the actual surgery would be like. I felt so bad for him. He wrote me notes all the way home from Pocatello because he couldn't talk with the gauze in his mouth. Just before we got to Blackfoot I had to pull over so he could puke. Poor puker! We took good care of him and kept him iced and medicated, but he was pretty miserable that first week. After two weeks he could finally eat again and everything is healing well and his swelling is gone.
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| Surgery on my mouth sucked--big time |
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| Don't take my picture |
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| Listening to Brian Reagan--got a smile out of those chipmunk cheeks |
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| While Colby was resting, he had plenty of time to find instructions online to make Origami Axes and stuff...wow |
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