I have been a bit under the weather the last day or so. Came home and went up into my sudo 'home office' {ok, a corner of our junk room that the rest of the family allows me to have ;-) }. My wife went to pick up my oldest boy, now 2 1/2, from daycare and apparently on the way home told him that 'daddy has a head owie'. So, upstairs he marched to come see for himself. Scooped him up and as he sat on my lap he expressed the greatest small child concerned look I have ever seen. Searching for anything that would resemble a child's version of an 'owie', visible scrapes, hole in the head {no comments please ;-) }, etc with his brow tightly compressed. Finally after a few minutes of searching, he reached up with both hands, planted them on each side of my head and pulled in to lay a big SMACK of a kiss on my forehead proclaiming 'daddy owie all gone, come play choo choos.' You know, it worked.... /jason
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