Jul
30
Tomorrow is the start of our vacation. But today? Today is the time for some TOUGH TALK for a certain someone.
Dear Mom:
GO TO OUTPATIENTS, for the love of doG! Quit worrying about the house and the shopping and whatever else. We can take care of all that stuff when we get there. Take a book and go sit there and let them check out what’s hurting and see if they can give you something and make you feel better. You don’t want to have to spend a day doing that when you could be lounging on the deck with That Baby.
Also? What if it affects your wineglass-holding hand? OH NO! That is BAD! VERY BAD!
GO! NOW! DON’T YOU MAKE ME COME OVER THERE!
Seriously! I mean it! GO! NOW! This means YOU!
Much Love,
Us.
(There. That’s done. You and I both KNOW she isn’t going to listen, but it was worth a try.)
ETA: some extra love. Especially from That Baby. Because if anyone deserves it, it’s Grammy and Grandad.
OK, I heard you. I went to outpatients today and sat there forever. I finally left as it was getting along in time. The nurse said she didn’t know what the doctor could do for me so I kept getting put farther down the list so decided to call it a day. If it is not better I will try it again tomorrow. I do not want to miss a moment with that Baby for the next week.
Just for your information it is the wine holding hand so someone will have to cater to me for the next week. Any volunteers? I am waiting!!!!! I can be very demanding so think carefully before answering that.