The dentist

I’m too lazy to get the memory card out of the camera to load pictures so a story will have to do for today.

We have been prepping Peter for a trip to the dentist for a few weeks now. We tell him what the dentist will do and that he should brush his teeth extra well so the dentist will be proud. Now I just have to get off my lazy butt and make an appointment. Peter is making it a point to remind me quite often. So here’s the conversation we had at dinner tonight….

P: I want to go to the dentist now.

J: I know Peter, mommy has to make an appointment before we go.

P: I can try to make an appointment.

J: Oh yea. That would be great. They’re going to ask you some important questions though. Like what’s your name?

P: Peter (very loud and a hand in the air)

J: and where do you live?

P: Ohio (same enthusiasum)

J: and what’s your phone number?

P: (a few seconds of thought) ABC’s

J: and what’s your address?

P: (look a bit confused then looks down at his shirt and points) I have stripes on.

J: (nearly falls off chair laughing at response – it doesn’t help that Joey was clapping at the response in the background) good I’ll make an appointment tomorrow.

 

I hope this makes you giggle just a little. Have a good night.