Doc!

I haven’t been able to get my doctor on the phone. Teachers and phone calls during the day don’t always mix.

Then today I’m pretty sure I saw her while we were apple-picking in Westchester.  I wanted to run up to her and her daughter and yell, “Doc!  I think I might have a prolapsed bladder problem!  I need a uro-gynecologist!  HELP ME! Oh, and the cider donuts are really yummy.”

I decided against it.

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