Jack had a dentist appointment this morning at 8:30. AM. As in, CHEW YOUR TOAST FASTER IT'S 8:15 ALREADY, AND IT TAKES ME 45 MINUTES TO GET TO THE DENTIST OFFICE FROM HERE..AND QUICK, GO MAKE YOUR TEETH LOOK LIKE WE FLOSS EVERY 7 MONTHS OR SO. Not that I'm trying to paint a false picture here. The Pinkies are known for sliding into parking lots with our back tires smoking and children spilling out of all sides of the vehicle in a dead run. It's because of our ability to drive like Nascar professionals and hoof it like track stars that we are rarely late. VERY ON TIME, but rarely late. This morning, well, let us just say that we arrived a 9:00 for our 8:30 appointment. I'd love to be able to blame something or someone specific, but I honestly don't know what made us be so late. The end result was the same no matter whose fault it was. Ms. Happy Sunshine, the receptionist, informed us that we would have to reschedule our appointment, at which time Jack pumps the air with his fist and flashes his dimples to the tune of, "YES! I am one LUCKY boy. YEAH!"
On July 24th, we're going to try and arrive on time for our dental appointment. Would someone out there care to remind of that a few days ahead of time?
2 comments:
This sounds like us. Can't explain it, but something always makes us late. No matter how early we get started. Hmmm.......
Seems like I am always 15 minutes early or 15 minutes late when I try to get out of the door with my three. Hope you make it on time to your next dentist appointment. I have one for all three of my kids in July too -- the 25th maybe?
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