Monday, January 12, 2009

devilgirl


'Guess where I have to go tomorrow', I said to Olivia in the car.

'The Dentist!' we said in unison. A pause.


'Is it Doctor DRILL?' she asked, with unbridled glee, then laughed evilly at my chagrin.


I refrained from telling her she's gonna know all about Dr Drill soon enough, poor kid. She should yuk it up while she can.




In further dentist related news, a mother in Olivia's school today was chatting to me with a scarf over her face as she was bleeding after an extraction. It turns out the nice lady dentist I brought Olivia to fired her as a client, as she missed two appointments. Strict!

2 comments:

Xbox4NappyRash said...

You will be removed from patient registers here quite easily if you fail to make check ups that THEY schedule.

Holemaster said...

Ooh, strict indeed. They're all pretty good these days though, major advances over the years and more competition.