So today we were leaving Wal-Mart with most of the things I had come to buy, and we were in a foreign Wal-Mart.... not our usual. And we walked by the beauty shop at the front. And they had an elaborate display of their nail art. Using shiny silver old CD's as a backdrop for their array of frighteningly long, I mean loooooong nails with lovely special artwork on them.
As we walked by, Genny stared in horror. And once we were past, she asked me in a whisper, "Mommy, what does that dentist do to you???"
Genny, that's not a dentist.
Yes it is. I saw him.
No, that's a nail technician. In a beauty shop.
No mommy. That's a scary dentist.
So thank you, Wal-Mart beauty shop for not only making the store smell like formaldehyde and perm, but also for making my child scared of the dentist as well. Awesome.
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LOL!!!!!! What a day you had! And I can certainly see how that would be terrifying if that was a dentist.
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