I woke up this morning with the always very lovely flu bug! All of my parents, except for one family, prefer to be notified of changes by text message, which is fine with me, especially when I can't get away from the bathroom long enough to actually have a phone conversation. I sent messages out to all my families, and my other family, I called them. This was at 6:10 this morning and their daughter isn't scheduled to come until 8, so they had plenty of notice. I received no answer on the home phone, so I left a message. Same with mom's cell phone and dad's cell phone. I figured I had all my bases covered at that point and went back to bed.
7:30 rolls around and there is a knock on my door. I tried ignoring it, but the knocking got more and more persistent. Then there was a knock on my bedroom window! My bedroom window is right next to the front door, but I have never had anyone knock on my window.
So, I get up, ratty, messy hair, slightly smeared make-up that didn't all come off the night before, whole-y pajamas, and low and behold, it's the mom that I called that morning! I opened the door and she said "Wow, you don't look very good" No duh, I've got the flu. I told her that I was sick and daycare was closed and that I had called to leave three messages that morning, Her response? "Yeah, we got your messages, but didn't think it was going to be that big of a deal for you to watch just one kid."
This same mom sent her child to me last week when mom was sick...and now mom wants me to watch her while I'm sick? I was as calm as I could be and told her that I would not be watching any children and I would see them at their regular time next week. I shut the door before she could answer!! Ugh, so frustrating!!
7:30 rolls around and there is a knock on my door. I tried ignoring it, but the knocking got more and more persistent. Then there was a knock on my bedroom window! My bedroom window is right next to the front door, but I have never had anyone knock on my window.
So, I get up, ratty, messy hair, slightly smeared make-up that didn't all come off the night before, whole-y pajamas, and low and behold, it's the mom that I called that morning! I opened the door and she said "Wow, you don't look very good" No duh, I've got the flu. I told her that I was sick and daycare was closed and that I had called to leave three messages that morning, Her response? "Yeah, we got your messages, but didn't think it was going to be that big of a deal for you to watch just one kid."

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