The Bill

Remember our day at the ER in June? I certainly do. This morning I picked up the bill they sent for the resident to "check" our child. Being in a bad mood, I called the husband to complain that we actually had to pay $15.88 more than I felt like she was worth. "At least it isn't the $300 they charged the insurance," the practical husband said.

Well.

I guess there is a bright side.