She got them at her new pediatrician's office.
We recently broke up with Pediatrician #1 (after being treated poorly for about four months). I never actually got around to interviewing pediatricians while I was pregnant. So we went with a one-woman practice that came very highly recommended....
We should have switched practices after the first appointment, when she not only made me cry, but also made us wait 2.5 hours to be seen. She was an excellent doctor. We really trusted her opinion and valued her dedication; BUT...we did not appreciate her blunt, extremist comments, nor did we like waiting for hours on end and/or being rescheduled time and time again. So we switched.
And that sassy pediatrician charged me for it! 25 bucks! 25 lousy bucks to transfer Goosey's file. The nerve! AND we even picked it up! I've never paid to transfer files, and we've changed doctors several times over the years. Naturally, this pissed me off. And naturally, I let her know that. Good riddance!
Enter Pediatrician #2. I like them. I really do. Their office is in Fountain Hills. They actually have a staff. They were recognized as one of the best doctors in Arizona in some magazine. We're cool.
What's not cool is the sassy nursing staff. I just can't escape the sass! They're not the friendliest bunch of gals, at least they weren't until they heard two words: exclusively breastfed. Not that that should matter to them, but their tone instantly warmed when they asked about Goosey's diet.
It doesn't personally bother me, so long as my little Goosey girl receives good care (and in a timely manner).