I finally got around to sorting out the boxes that were blocking the french doors. So much stuff and I really do wonder why I keep it all. I need a ruthless friend to visit and make me clear it out. On second thoughts, no, I have a couple of ruthless friends and it would make me sad.
Anyhoo, Friday we pootled off to the Orthodontist and Lottie Lou came out with her plate fitted and sounding like the elephant man. We couldn't understand a word she said and she was dribbling like billy-oh.
A couple of hours later and she was almost back to normal but a tad lispy. Now, you hardly know it's there.
The plate fits in the roof of her mouth and pushes the front teeth out. Once they are out enough she will have the train tracks fitted. We're looking at about 6 months until the braces go in. She's been really good about wearing it and has managed to get it and out to do the necessary.
Thanks to Paula I remembered to take a piccie so that we can see how they move.
Hope that your Sunday was super.
Toodle pip
Ooh, just need to mark that today it is seven years since my Dad passed away. Time sure flies.


At least Lottie's treatment is underway now, and she's young, so it will all be over before she really starts worrying about it:)
Wait until you see how the teeth change, it's quite amazing!
Posted by: Paula S | February 23, 2010 at 08:04 AM