Lazy Parenting

I woke up early doors. Alf didn't fancy a lie in despite the late night. We were supposed to be heading for a Weston, Hobley and Reynolds reunion but I felt like I had been hit by a bus and every time I moved I thought I might throw up so we had to cancel. So I lay on the sofa and Alf fed himself breakfast whilst I forced down a cup of tea. We then had some snuggles on the sofa watching you tube videos of farm animals until Joe woke up from his night shift. I felt a bit better in the afternoon but thankfully we were all able to rearrange for a few weeks time.