I think I traumatized Owen. I took him to work with me over the holidays on my day off for our lunch and free chair massage from the doctors. I left him in the front office with two of my co-workers while I went to get my massage and about 3 minutes later Candice brought him back to me. He was also not happy I was getting a massage. I was in one of those funky chairs and a strange lady was karate chopping my back. He kept telling me over and over "YOUR DONE." Meaning get up and lets get out of here. Later Cassie tells me, when I left him up front he got a sucker and sat in a chair. He started to look around, realized I was gone and then in a squeeky and nervous voice he goes "Oh man, I can't find my mom."
Now everytime Im going to leave to go to work he screams and cries and and does not want me to leave. And is always randomly telling me "Don't go to work, kay." It is really hard to walk out the door whan your child is screaming for you. You just want to scoop them up and comfort them. Needless to say, I hope this phase ends soon. He is usually a daddy's boy.
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