Gummy Jim

We go to a pediatrician's office that has four different doctors, and Lil J has been seen by all four of them at different times, but I still figured that out of all the pediatricians in the city, it would not be one of those four when the news last night declared that a "local pediatrician has been arrested." I was wrong. Yep, turns out the doctor who helped Lil J get through his jaundice right after he was born was arrested for allegedly groping the mother of a patient while she was in the office. Fantastic. And this man has never had any other trouble with the law or medical licensing board, but it actually didn't completely surprise me because both J and I got a bit of a skeezy vibe from him when we met him. He seemed just a little too interested in asking me about breastfeeding. Ewwww! But aside from the overall sense of ick I have now, I'm wondering if the whole practice is doomed. That would stink because I like all the other doctors and nurses there, and I really don't want to have to find a new pediatrician. Why are people so gross? That's what I want to know. I blame Hugh Hefner. Freakin' Girls Next Door. I hate that show.