What if I couldn't drive to the beach in November?
What if the doctors had been right when they said we would never have children?
What if this man child of ours had normal wisdom teeth rather than one that is so funky it can't be removed for fear of a forever numb lip?
(which for a trumpet player is a pretty big deal...)
What if autumn looked different than this?
What if following a really stressful day I didn't have a guy that I like so much who without a second thought took us out for supper and ordered a big 'ole beer for me?
What if the baby shrub wasn't so squeezable?
What if there was no such thing as sweet potato fries?
What if my middle son (the 6'2" one) occasionally looked AT the camera?
What if there was no such thing as family movie night and popcorn mixed with leftover halloween candy and Cheaper By The Dozen?
Do you ever wonder 'what if'?
So, what can be done about Matt's wisdom teeth? If they are pressing into his other teeth, it can hurt, plus mess up his entire bite.
ReplyDeleteWhat if the world ends in 2012, and we don't have to worry about anything anymore. (that's my what if)