End of day 6.  Work’s told me to stay away until the two people leaving for Paris have left.  Still sick anyway.

Ugh.

But I get to hear gems like:

“Still sick daddy?  Feeling much better?  Feeling a little better?”

“Take your temperature, daddy?” — He’s actually become quite good at taking my temperature with the ear thermometer.

This one really got me:  After being told that he was being silly, he says “I’m not silly, daddy!  I’m funny!!!”