My boyfriend had to get his bottom two wisdom teeth out yesterday. I’m thankful he got in when he did because his original appointment wasn’t until April 2nd and I’m pretty sure I would have killed him by then. He was whining more than my kids do! Some big tough soldier he is! I honestly don’t know how he would survive without me! (-;
I always think of this quote from White Christmas when he acts like this…
General Waverly: I got along just fine without you in the Army.
Emma: Yeah. It only took 15,000 men to take my place!