I pass this every single day on my way to take the kids to school and laugh my head off. I feel sorry for this Skeleton Guy’s wife… she probably died waiting on him to vacate the throne. I can relate. Enjoy, laugh and share!
We all hate going to the pediatrician with a sick kid, or even worse, MULTIPLE sick kids. Even if you’re there for a seemingly benign “well check-up” your child will more than likely pick up some rogue germs that will get him or her sick which leads to yet another sick visit. Some of the words I dread hearing the most, besides a serious diagnosis or “your deductible hasn’t been met yet, you owe 84 million dollars”, is “It looks like it’s time for you to update all 500 pages of your child’s medical and insurance forms! In fact, go ahead and complete the forms for all four of your children… they’re all out of date.” Can you relate?
I can appreciate the fact that the entire world tried to figure out who shot J.R. Ewing of Dallas fame in one of the biggest season-ending, whodunnit cliffhangers of all time… But figuring out who broke a lamp and lightbulb when all four children blame each other, give evidence of his or her siblings’ guilt, and no one came to tattle first? Good Luck, my friend. GOOD LUCK.