petek, 10. julij 2015

ponedeljek, 6. julij 2015

summer journal. july the 6th


one not happy appointment at the dentist's.
stressed kiddo.
and madre molto stressada.

maybe it was the heat.
or all the excitement about it.
or the pippi and poop.
or one childlock dentist.
or the homemade pumpkin soup i ate.

i think he's not the first one who started crying 
when they showed him the stool.
and i also think 
there were no words 
said by nurse 
such as you're a bad boy 
needed.

however.
i swallowed my angry words.
i think i'm not happy about that.
i should have supported him more 
and hug him 
and stick my tounge out.
to ladydentist.
and make some drama.

and now i am not the only one in the family 
with the dentist-phobia.
not happy about that either.