Poorly boy

12.12.12.

We had a bad night last night with a very poorly boy. I went back to work today; the husband stayed off.

The husband's parents arrived this afternoon as childcare reinforcements.

Look at my poorly boy with his Nana.

I spent the evening waving Rightmove under Nana's nose. I have a vision of us all living together in some country pile in the future. For now, I'm very grateful for the much needed help with Little Lord Chesty Cough.