"Yes, Mrs. Bauman. Your husband called earlier and got you in with his appointment. We will see you in an hour."
My hand raises to my left cheek to comfort the ache as I smile, surprised I am not surprised by my husband's provision for my tooth pain. Lately, I have been so frustrated with him and have felt distant. That was quick though; he called before I could even decide if I needed dental care.
It was an early morning at our home. He and I were tired and on edge getting everyone out the door. I had just dropped off the kids at school and volunteered one hour with my second grader. Now, sitting in my car in more pain then I cared to admit, I call our dentist. How kind was my husband to call and try to get me in as soon as possible? Read more of this post
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