Brace face

I have a daughter in braces.

I emailed Tim earlier today upon seeing this picture, indicating that I needed to get home before bedtime in order to visit with Syd after this momentous event. I told him I suddenly felt like I was fifty years old.

He replied, "Are those car keys on the stairs? Is she driving now?"

To which I replied, "Yeah, she's meeting me at the high school for graduation at 7:00."

Jane, stop this crazy thing! Jaaaaaaaannnnee!!!