Walking

Someone's finally getting the hang of it!

Went to bed at half 8 last night feeling really ropey. Felt the same when I woke up so had to do what I hardly ever do - phone in sick.
Unfortunately, it turns out Sam felt even worse than me (couldn't keep anything down and more unsteady on his feet than Dex,) so he spent most of the day in bed. So an enforced quiet day at home with perhaps more TV for Dexter than I would normally think ideal. He was mostly lovely though and clearly missing his dad so occasionally sprinted down the hall to climb into bed with him and give him a kiss.