It's My Place: I Think She's Allergic to Day Care

Wednesday, May 18, 2005

I Think She's Allergic to Day Care

P has the Day Care Crud, you know, the germs found only at the day care. There is no medicine to be given, and her doctor on the World's Busiest Air Base always says 'There's nothing to give, it must run it's course'.

Monday, Tweedle Dumb called me at work to tell me that P had been complaining about her stomach and in the bathroom for about 20 minutes yelling for someone to get her some wipes. I left work and made the 15 minute drive in 10 minutes (thank goodness my supervisor is also a single parent and understands!). I picked P up and took her to a friend's house since I had to go to class.

We got home Monday evening...no complaints, and no bathroom issues.

Tuesday, Tweedle Dumber called me at work and said P was 'sick' again. So, I picked her up about 10am and she went to work with me so I could finish some paperwork for Uncle LeRoy. While at my office, P got the scissors off my desk, and cut up a piece of paper worth $89,985.12. That comes out to about $962.41 a square inch. OOPS!

Once again, no complaints or bathroom issues once she left school.

I was also told that 3 other Cootie Kids from P's class was sent home on Monday and Tweedle Dumb is a tad sick (yeah, in the head!). I thought P was sick because she at so much fruit while in Spain, and she had to drink pineapple juice with every meal (evidently the Spanish have never heard of apple juice).

This morning I told P that if she got 'sick' today, she'd have to stay in the quarantine room behind the reception desk until I could pick her up. Needless to say, no issues today!
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Tonight was the last class of the school term, so no class for me for 2 weeks! Next term? Statistics it is!! Let the games begin~7 classes to go!!!

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