Jack had a dentist appointment yesterday and on the way there we started talking about school and he commented that he may fail (being a goober - not really) I said - he'd have to go to summer school - no camp. "Or you could home school me"
"Well, sure" I said "And you know - we could just go home and I'll do your teeth too."
"But you're not a dentist" he said, surprised.
"Yeah, and I'm not a teacher either, am I?"
"No, but we could have eaten lunch together."
He's such a pain in the arse. He's ALWAYS talking his way into or out of something. He gives me a headache. :-)
Dr Goodman was happy to see him. Thought he was going to have to pull a back tooth - but when the x-rays came back everything was ok. Didn't even charge us for the visit! :-) I figure he knows all too well that he'll be making some good money off of old Jack Jack. His mouth looks more like a picket fence. Plus the fact that he's already seen him twice for accidents. :-) But he did give us a couple of referrals for orthodontists. Ugghh. Dr Goodman seemed to think it would probably be a year or so before braces - and they MAY be able to do something preventative now.
We got through Market Day and then on to the course for dinner. We were all thinking we wouldn't have school. But to our surprise we were wrong. I think we were all happy to go to work/school today. :-)
Bill's been out plowing enough that the 3 of us are working each other's nerves pretty good. I was happy to get through the weekend without killing one of them. They were on fire!
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