Last week wasn't the best. Georgia got her bottom braces put on and a palate expander attached to the roof of her mouth. It hurt, it still hurts and there is nothing grosser than a palate expander. Anyone could tell you that.
Georgia refused to pose for a photos to show you all.
And remember those bees I told you about last week? The bee man finally got over to our house and after two hours of searching, he located the enormous, basketball-sized yellow-jacket nest in the floorboards above Henry's bedroom.
It took another full hour for the man to remove them..
... and while he was removing said nest, a large hunk of Henry's ceiling collapsed, raining bee nest, live yellow jackets and bee larvae all over his room.
It was definitely as gross and horrifying as it sounds.
I didn't get any photos of the bees, either.
And then to add insult to injury, Henry did not get his braces removed during his orthodontist appointment - even though we had thought that was why we were there in the first place.
Henry has another month to go, which in teenager time is like 7 seven years.
Once again, no photos.
Blogging with teenagers is not the photo opportunity that you'd have thought.
But lucky for me, I still have one child who is not yet a teenager and still willingly allows me to photograph her: