The parents are in town and you know what that means...the dreaded question, "So...when are you getting your braces off??
They have only been here for approximately 24 hours and I have already gotten the question at least twice.
"You said you were hoping for Christmas, is that going to happen?"
As if the third tequila shot didn't answer this questions...
"No, Mother. Not so much. Get ready for me, yet again, destroying the family Christmas card."