Teething problems
(I want her hair- isn’t it fabulous?!)

Gloriously dribbly twinnies apart- what’s this dentist spraff?- ‘Put your hand up if you want me to stop?’
1) I’m rigid with fear- unable to move a single muscle, let alone a hand, even if I wanted to
2) Do we really want him/her to stop when we know they’re only going to start up again the moment they’re sure we’re-
a) not going to leap off the couch and run for the hills without paying up
OR
b)) bite them
Dear friends, you and I both know we would only be delaying the inevitable- so, ‘Hold my hand up to stop him?’ I don’t think so.
But I do have a very nice dentist whimper whimper Waving cheerily to you, Mr Dentist, Sir, in the anticipation of a very nice stay in your chair this morning….
Just to cheer myself up, I’ve booked Menorca for 5 weeks next year- maybe that’s a little greedy, even for me, but just think of the photos, girlies! (and my dentist is in England!)
Yay!
On that happy note- wishing you all a great week,
Oh, and almost forgot to say, my web mistress is going to sort out a better type of Blog for me where you can comment without me receiving buckets of SPAM. Hooray!
I guess you’ll see the difference when it happens- me, I don’t have a clue
Hugs around the world,
Susanxx










