It's really hard for me to write this right now because I am beyond upset. I'm upset because you are so sick and I can't do what a mother should do and take care of you. The daycare called me around noon to tell me that you had a fever of 101 and that I needed to pick you up ASAP. When I told the daycare teacher that the earliest I could get there would be in an hour she was like, "You better hurry, he's really sick." Unfortunately I couldn't leave work because I am currently in production. I had to call daddy and tell him that he had to go pick you up. This is the 3rd time that daddy has picked you up. I'm so thankful that daddy could do this, but I'm also upset that I can't do it. I was so depressed that I almost cried at work. It was hard. Knowing that you were sick, but I couldn't do anything about it... Sigh.
Then when daddy picked you up he found out that you had a scratch on your face- again. He sent me this photo by text.
When I look at this photo I'm just so angry. Who would do this to you??? Especially when you are sick!
I took a screen capture of what daddy and I were texting when he sent me this photo:
Apparently you got in a fight with another kid in class and you tried to bite him. It's hard to believe because you are so not like that. I'm not trying to be like the blind mother that refuses to see their son the way that they are, but I've never seen you to be aggressive to anyone. Not even Rosco!
Tonight I had dinner plans with my high school friends, but I had to cancel because I wanted to rush home to see you. However, work was insane and I ended up leaving work at 8pm. By the time I got home you were already sleeping. I'm just so frustrated.
I'm sorry that I said yesterday how I was looking forward to Monday. I didn't mean it...
Daddy took tomorrow off (again) to take care of you. Hopefully you will break your fever.
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