WHen i was in the hosp i cried like a baby! Mr t cuddled me and rubbed my hair (
) when i went to the side room he came in and held my hand when i was put to sleep, i eoke up screaming bout pigeons (terriefied of birds) and then he was there again, i shouted “potaaaaatttoooooo“ in me bestest keith lemon voice hahaha…oooopss.
At me six week check, me me mam and mr t had such a laugh. I made him blush saying “ when will me nipps stop looking like snoopys nose“ he went red! Haha…
He then said “what a nice pair“ lol hes a lovely man… I gave him a thank u card and he was over the moon he was genuinely pleased!
U will not regret mr t at all he is one of the highest thought of surgeons with mya …
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