Silver Linings

My middle boy is sick. Predictably so given that tomorrow is the start of an extra long weekend holiday. He lives life too much in the fast lane and struggles to remember to stop. As such his little body gives up at the end of every term and he vomits his way into the holiday.

We sent the oldest boy off to school by himself and settled into a day at home inside, however by not even 11am the littlest and I were needing our fresh air fix and so with the sick boy resting on the sofa and the back door wide open so I could hear his calls if need be, we went out and enjoyed the sunshine.