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| Washing off the lipstick. It did not come off the carpet. |
My mom watched the kids while I ran to the surgical consultation for my gallbladder. When I came home, I saw Georgia eating a tube of lipstick. I shouted to my mother, in another room, that Gigi had gotten into her make-up. My mom shouted back, "Again?" So apparently we learned nothing the first time.
The good news is that the surgeon fit me into the schedule for the following day. When I told him my mom was already in town, he thought doing it Tuesday was a great idea. The only downside is while I was in the consultation, Nick was selected for a jury. He had reported for jury duty and all day it seemed like he wouldn't get picked, then as I went in to the surgeon's office Nick had to turn off his phone. So I had though that Nick would not be selected for a jury and we should go ahead and schedule it for tomorrow. I was wrong, he's on a jury, but it will all work out. And I'm excited to have this little bag of rocks removed as it is causing me daily pain.
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