When I was a little girl, someone once told me that I had buck teeth. And I thought to myself "well of course I do, my last name is Buck." Some of my children have inherited my "Buck" teeth. Benjamin's were bad enough to require braces with head gear. (He should be getting the braces off in a couple of months and is super excited.)
We were eating dinner as a family a couple of nights ago, and Brendon noticed that Benjamin's nose is changing. He told Benjamin that he was getting a Buck nose. Benjamin said, "Maybe we can get some head gear for my Buck nose."
