I got an email from Steve the other morning after he had dropped Sam off at daycare. Accustomed to the, "Please don't go Daddy, I want to go with you," Steve was a bit miffed by the send-off he received that morning.
Sam walked into the building and said, "Miss Susan, I want to play in the big kid room."
Ms. Susan, "OK...for a little bit."
Sam, "Bye Dad."
I think this falls into the category of "be careful what you wish for."
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