Well, I immediately called for an appointment to try and register them, and the night before the appointment Luna was running a little fever, but with a little Tylenol, it went away to never return. That morning, I made a call.... I decided to keep my appointment. Thinking that I really need to get in there as soon as possible considering that I have TWO toddlers to accommodate. As soon as we arrived Luna started whining and complaining that she wanted to go home, but unfortunately I figured she was just bored.
All that whining led to vomiting. I asked the receptionist for some sort of bucket, and she handed me a paper towel. A paper towel? Really?
Well as you can guess there was puke everywhere, I had to finally be a bit more specific and ask for her trash can.
At this point I'm a little embarrassed, but I'm guessing something just didn't settle right with Luna's stomach.
Well, a little bit later, the gremlins decide they need to use the restroom, so I go, and THIS time (I've been there for nearly an hour now waiting for my APPOINTMENT) I was again TOLD I NEED to reschedule. At my polite protest, the registrant comes out and exclaims her 10 am appointment is already here and she can NOT do 2 kids in 4 minutes.. (How exactly is that MY fault) and then proceeds to ADVISE me that My PLACE is at home with my CHILDREN and NOT there...
Quite honestly I rescheduled and bit my tongue ONLY because I NEEDED something from them (registering my children). But I left there feeling belittled, humiliated, and quite frankly annoyed.
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