tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2714422997021180298.post6736257735567065680..comments2016-05-23T04:19:08.925-07:00Comments on At number ninety eight...: Damsel in distress (...or; Operation Extraction)Rebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12805093460124783509noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2714422997021180298.post-42138270750337685412010-10-24T14:32:02.905-07:002010-10-24T14:32:02.905-07:00I think I should add that my daughter was about 14...I think I should add that my daughter was about 14 or 15 at the time. And the dentist was just up the road.love those cupcakeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00251676130165434278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2714422997021180298.post-12331689146719488782010-10-13T09:13:31.158-07:002010-10-13T09:13:31.158-07:00So funny. Reminds me of the time I was taking the...So funny. Reminds me of the time I was taking the kids for our dental appointments. The dentist asked where my daughter was. I had to say she was locked in the bathroom, waiting for my husband to come home from work to let her out. At least she had a copy of Slimming World magazine to read. (In my defence, it was the only reading matter thin enough to go under the door).lovethosecupcakeshttp://www.lovethosecupcakes.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.com