Monday, July 24, 2006

Note to self: don't make plans that can't be changed

This just in:

Less than an hour after I was complaining about the parenting time, Nemo calls me to tell me that he can't make it tonight because he had another tooth fall out. I believe that this is his third one. He has had some major dental work done in the past, so I'm not sure which the other two teeth are (real or im*plant), but he said this one was an im*plant. I have no idea if this is the truth or a lie. I mean, he's been living without two teeth all this time, what's the big deal about losing a third?

It figures that my Mom and I had some good shopping planned for tonight, doesn't it?

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