I have to go to the dentist - it's a part of being a big grown up boy, apparently. I did great, though, and was told that my teeth look PERFECT! Yay! (Or, as Drew would say, yay YAY!)
Here's some photos of me at the dentist office keeping it cool...


I've had to change the approach since Connor passed away, but I still write, and I promise to keep going. Anything less for him is a failure.







The Redskins let the other team score - Daddy and I are skeptical...
I do NOT like my costume!!
Well, I guess it is okay. Will everyone be able to tell I am an Ewok?