{"id":1098,"date":"2011-02-18T08:39:15","date_gmt":"2011-02-18T13:39:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stories.daddytales.com\/?p=1098"},"modified":"2011-02-18T08:39:15","modified_gmt":"2011-02-18T13:39:15","slug":"bad-parenting","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/2011\/02\/18\/bad-parenting\/","title":{"rendered":"Bad Parenting"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My family has been fighting viruses since early January, with everyone taking turns being sick. Everyone, that is, except for my oldest. He had a 2-day sickness and then was back on his feet.<\/p>\n<p>At first he was happy about being so healthy, but then it started to bug him. He&#8217;d come home from school and find his little brother lying on the couch watching TV, or playing with the trains, or even just reading a book, and he&#8217;d be instantly jealous.<\/p>\n<p>Yesterday, the tables turned.\u00a0I received a call from the school that my 8-year old was complaining of a headache. I picked him up, made sure he wasn&#8217;t faking, and brought him home.<\/p>\n<p>All the way home, he talked about the things we could do together: stories, trains, movies, books, pretty much everything. I explained that I had to work, and that staying home sick meant resting quietly.<\/p>\n<p>At home, he immediately started building a fort. &#8220;It&#8217;s for telling stories,&#8221; he said. &#8220;We sit inside and tell stories.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I have to work,&#8221; I said. &#8220;I&#8217;m really sorry.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Feeling like a world-class heel, I went upstairs to my office. Three minutes later he was upstairs with a question about dinosaurs. I answered and then explained that I had to work. &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, but being home sick just isn&#8217;t any fun.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>After a few more visits, my rejections became firmer, more along the lines of &#8220;if you come up here again, you&#8217;re going to have to go to bed.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Shortly after that I heard shouting, and he ran up the stairs. &#8220;Daddy, daddy,&#8221; he shouted. &#8220;The dogs got out!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The dogs! They got out of the fence!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I ran downstairs. We have two big black labs. They are as cuddly and friendly as you could imagine, but also a little intimidating. I can&#8217;t let them run loose around the neighborhood. 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