Phone Message:
Ah oh. Miss Leslie left a message on the answering machine this morning, after Mom had left for work. I heard it. Tomorrow is the day. Tomorrow I will have my teeth cleaned. Tomorrow.
Fear:
I have none. Ok, I have a little. Not much, I said, just a little. Frankly, I'm more afraid of a morning without breakfast... but I will handle it like a trooper.
Mom's a little iffy. One minute she's fine. The next minute she's a little "teary".
And:
Could we please stop playing "Hug the puppy"????
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