We got a letter from Doc Dan today that Chloe needs her first dental check up. *cue scary music* I’m actually going to take her because the younger you are, the less there’s going to be serious problems that traumatise you, and therefore, the more likely you’ll go back to the dentist when you’re older. Right? That’s how psychology works.
Just to be safe, think happy thoughts for me. Chloe fights back when she’s faced with shots. I can just imagine how she’ll react with a metal pick in her mouth.
I also took my man to the doctor today. He’s passing bile. That’s not healthy. Bile + Blood. Or if you ask him “special orange sauce”. Ok, that was nasty. I apologise. *grins*