Yesterday I picked up Ben from the child care facility in the building where I work - and as I was leaving a young boy and his father were coming in the fron t door. As soon as the boy looked down the hallway at the rows of doors, he froze and his eyes got as big as saucers. The following conversation then took place:
Boy: "I don't want to go to the doctors!"
Dad (laughing): "This isn't the doctors office. "
Boy: "Yes it is. You're trying to trick me."
Dad: (laughing and speechless)
I was cracking up dude. Where's the trust? Sheesh.
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Clearly this kid doesn't gat as many stickers at the doctor's office as mine do. If so, he'd be running to go take shots and get probed.
Clearly. All he gets are nasty shots and silly bandages that rip his skin off when we try to remove them. =)
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