When Boy becomes Boss of the World, he intends to rid the planet of doctors.
Last time I took Boy to the doctor, I had to literally drag him in kicking and screaming. And then hold him down while the doctor checked his ears - he had an infection, poor sod.
On the way out, fueled by righteous indignation, he kept yelling: I'm NEVER coming here again!
Today he wanted me to come in for a checkup.
Me: Shall we go through to the consulting room, then?
Boy: No, we have to go straight to the hospital.
Me: Oh, ok then.
Boy: There's no assaulting room.
Glad to hear it.
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