Sometimes we don’t notice when our wee ones are listening. Take tonight for example. Kevin and I were talking and forgot that Rachel was in our bathroom.
Kevin: The doc is sending me to the dermatologist to look at that thing on my leg.
Beth: Who is she sending you to?
Kevin: Dr., um, something that starts with a G.
Beth: I was hoping it wasn’t Dr. Smith.
Kevin: Well, remember the last time we were in the doc’s office? She said she didn’t like Dr. Smith and wouldn’t refer her patients to that doctor.
Beth: I’m glad. Well, let me know how this new dermatologist is. I haven’t seen one since my last visit with Dr. Smith. When your dermatologist asks you to bend over a table and spread your butt cheeks it’s time to get a new one!
Rachel: What! What! What!!! 
Beth: Ooops. 
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