Bobbing for Apples ;)

When my "baby" incisors came out, my adult "cutters" were extremely crooked. My mom jokingly called me "East West," because that's how they looked. No, they weren't straight, even though the name could suggest that. I lived with this shame from age 9 to age 13. In June 2013, I got a full metal job…Read more Bobbing for Apples 😉