Long meeting!

By yesterday evening, we seriously thought the eldest was better.  5.20am, we woke up to 'mummy I'm going to be sick', and he was.  Twice.  No school then... I took the day off to be with him, although headed to work to pick up a few things, he thought this was very exciting.  In fact, I think he thinks time of poorly is great; tv, attention from mummy and daddy, trips to offices...all very grown up.  All that said, he wasn't very impressed when I announced we were going to do numbers and reading practice.... we got through it with a lot of patience and cajoling.

I had a meeting in London this evening, met the husband at the station for 'child handover' and I headed off.  Looong meeting, interesting, but long.  I think everyone had lost the will to live by the end, even the chairman.  

Snapped this as I left the meeting - thought it was pretty good given I took it as I was walking along!