Quentin stayed home from school yesterday with a fever. Carrie drove him to daycare and then upon dropping him off realized he felt warm and they took his temperature. They won't allow you to leave him there with a fever. They only allow children there with contagious diseases. A fever they don't want any part of. Snot running down your face, now they actually promote that, but a fever not so much. So it was take your son to work day over here. It wasn't quite as exciting as directing air traffic in New York's airspace amigo, but he did jump on some conference calls and scream Magel into the phone. It was a nice reprieve to get to see him all day. He was super happy even carrying that fever all day. I don't think I would get much done with him here on a regular basis though. People ask us all the time, "Oh, so you work from home and just care for him at the same time." Umm, ya, obviously you've never reared a child before or held a job. For the record, that's a negative.
Speaking of magels I mixed it up a little bit for junior this morning and slipped him a lego my eggo waffle. I toasted that bad boy up and then was putting some clean dishes away while he was munching away and when I peeked around the corner I noticed junior was doing a little reading with his breakfast. I take a closer look and what is that son of mine reading? That would be the latest issue of Vickey C's. Yup, he grabbed the Victoria's Secret magazine off the table and was paging through it. See picture. Notice the look on his face. Like what, this isn't normal 15 month old behavior? Oh, ya, keep dreaming buddy. So my kid enjoys a delicious waffle with his lingerie. What's wrong with that? I didn't let him take it to school for show and tell. Who knew? I tell you the Q-dog is an endless source of laughs. Enjoy!
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