Today was supposed to be the day. The day we got rid of the ugly helmet and got our nice, new white helmet. The helmet I ordered. The helmet I paid for. The helmet that isn't awfully ugly.
We showed up at Dr. Bob's office, and there it was. Shiny and white. Ready for the darling stickers I purchased. One problem: it didn't fit.
It was waaaaay too big. Dr. Bob said there must have been a problem when they cast the mold at the manufacturing facility in Georgia. So we wait. Another two weeks. Again.
Which means more cars, helicopters and "no dogs" signs. Boo.
I bet Stella is not happy about the "no dog" language in the house. :)
ReplyDeleteThis just adds to how much you will laugh about this when you show the pictures to his girlfriend someday
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