Thursday, January 5, 2012
The Return of Tiny Grandpa Boy
"Mom? When was the last time I went to the dentist?"
"I think it was August, Bob. Why do you ask?"
"I thought it was about time I got my teeth cleaned again."
"The dentist will send a reminder card in about a month. Can you wait until then?"
"I guess so." (Sigh.)
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He's retiring to a condo in Boca
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Wait.... what prizes do they give at his dentist? I used to love the prizes. Maybe that's what he's thinking of. :)
ReplyDeleteBob wins again. Dental health waits for no reminder card, mom.
ReplyDeleteA boy who loves his pearly whites...
ReplyDeleteOne of my favorite things about Bob is his constant attention to details. Maybe you need to get him his own calender so he can keep track of appointments for you.
ReplyDeleteWow. Bob LIKES the dentist? Good to hear. We need more people like Bob.
ReplyDeleteI say this because right now I hate the dentist....
Oh, can you imagine what his thoughts were leading up to the question??
ReplyDeleteI love Grandpa Bob. I'm also impressed by this photo. Did you intentionally use it because he looks man sized? And his little pants! (I can't believe I've never hugged this boy.)
ReplyDeleteI want to go to Bob's dentist.
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