When we got there, there was already a mother and her 15-year-old son in the waiting room. We were sitting waiting for our turn when a dental nurse walked by. She stopped at our place and asked what we were doing there. I replied that YMD has an appointment today. She replied, I don't think so. The other mom in the waiting room couldn't even contain her laughter.
It turned out that we are a day early. The worst part is that this is not even the second time this has happened, but the third time!
The first time the offspring was 5 years old and was invited to a children's party. The party was supposed to be at a friend's house from kindergarten whose parents I didn't know very well. There was a bit of a tense atmosphere when Junior and I rang their doorbell one day early. It was no easy-going the next day.
The second time, YMD was 11 years old and was invited to his first bowling party. That time we were only 2 hours early, so we got to walk around the area.
The fun part is that we get to do it all over again tomorrow...
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