Tuesday, 27 September 2016

Calling in sick to work does not mean calling in sick to dadding


Ugh, woke up, threw up, called in sick. The fiance was in the tub (Different bathroom, so she didn't hear me being sick), because the night before we agreed i'd handle the kids in the morning because she had to go to work early (usually she does it while i get ready for work where i have a longer drive).So i had to stand there at the bus stop freezing, holding back being sick, trying not to shit my pants while the kids (7m grade 2 and 5f kindergarten) give me hugs to go to school.Still worth it(got home, shat, threw up, now bundled with a blanket checking my work e-mail to make sure i don't have to go back to work tomorrow to a nightmare) via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2cAfKc4

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