07 May 2012
over heard at the doctor's waiting room . . .
See this sweet girl, the one who went to school with ringlets today, looking like an angel, speaking with a 19th century British accent & untrained tap dancing . . .
well we had a conversation in the ante room at the orthopaedic hand surgeon this afternoon, which went something like this . . .
"Mum look at my wobbly tooth, do you think i'll need braces."
"Oh darling, Mummy would have to have an affair with an orthodontist if you do."
"What if Daddy does, with a lady orthodontist, as he's better looking & is away all the time, it would be his way of doing something for the family."
Folks, it's the new step forward in private health insurance rebates!!
I do hope the orthopaedic surgeon & physiotherapist weren't listening in, they might have felt left out!! So we wrapped up an otherwise freezingly numb day at a touch football gala with a free appointment (check up on my post operative numb thumb . . . still numb) + a plan for free orthodontics for 4 children, brilliant. Love Posie