1. Go to the dentist.
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by Dawn Summers on Wednesday, July 8th, 2009 at 10:28 am and is filed under THE Birthday Season.
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July 8th, 2009 at 1:31 pm
They’re all baby teeth, anyway.
July 8th, 2009 at 2:18 pm
That’s a buzz kill.
July 8th, 2009 at 2:29 pm
And this way, you can save the cupcake eating for your party!
July 8th, 2009 at 3:38 pm
So who had the horrible lapse in judgment to schedule this appointment for your birthday? You’re not still letting your mom make your doctor and dentist appointments, are you?
July 8th, 2009 at 3:42 pm
Dude, is Kaz dead?
July 8th, 2009 at 6:07 pm
next year you should have a birthday pap smear – way more fun. happy birthday crazy!
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July 8th, 2009 at 6:17 pm
Elana: You are mean.
July 8th, 2009 at 6:26 pm
Oh no, Alcete. She has a problem being too nice. Its a thing. She’s working on it.
July 8th, 2009 at 8:50 pm
Was this an unscheduled damn-my-tooth-hurts appointment?
July 8th, 2009 at 9:49 pm
Yep.
July 9th, 2009 at 9:56 am
and really, are you not totally impressed with the progress I’m making?? There’s nothing like setting goals and sticking to them. Happy birthday again.