I'll Take Care of You

Our lad was struck down this afternoon. He came over to us complaining of a sore tummy, bu was a bit vague abut it. Some llittle while later, the vomiting began.

Worst bit: tomorrow was supposed to be his birthday party. :-(

Miss 6 was very keen to take care of him: you see her here snuggling up beside him, and putting on the television for him. It was very sweet.

He perked up a little after bedtime, so we have fingers and toes crossed for a quiet night, and a well boy in the morning (it's been quite a few hours now since the last vomit).