Just socks

From the moment Ferguson woke as late as 10:30am this morning, it was clear he wasn't himself.

He seems to have picked up some sick bug or something.... Its really knocked him out & he really hasn't known what to do with himself all day - other than have Mummy at his beck & call for drinks & cuddles....and because of that, these stockinged feet have not set foot out of the door!

I haven't even minded so much really, to be honest. It's been a pretty event less weekend all round anyway.
That said though, aside from the whimpering demands of a sick child, there has been tranquility, where thinking & calmness are sometimes welcomed.