After the doctor, we went to Whole Foods to grab some lunch with a gift card that we had. I am glad that Whole Foods is not closer to our house because I am a fool for their salad bar and tend to pick the heaviest items that they have. I would be broke. As we were driving away, I noticed a piece of paper flapping under the windshield wiper. I MacGyvered it from the windshield and saw the note below:
We kept Henry home from his preschool today because of the timing of his doctor's appointment and because we did not want to send him back until he had a hard cast. He'll be the talk of the school tomorrow and will enjoy telling his friends all about his trip to Virginia and his new arm wear.
I am glad that we were able to get Henry to a local doctor today and got him into a hard cast. He can do much more with the new cast, and I am not as nervous that he will further damage his elbow. I had to battle with our pediatrician's office yesterday to get Henry an appointment today. They initially told me that a referral would take up to 3 days. When I explained to them that we do not need referrals for our insurance, I just needed a recommendation for a local doctor, the receptionist told me to still expect a 3-day turnaround. After a call to the practice administrator at our pediatrician's office and a conversation with another, very helpful, receptionist, things moved much faster. Funny how that happens. I hate to be so pushy (well I don't really hate to be), but I am not waiting 3 days for them to give me the phone number for another doctor. Sorry...I'm just not. Don't mess with mom.
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