At Hereford: Let sleeping boys lie..

A tough day for a tough little cookie. He's asleep beside me. The pair of us exhausted. I know having your tonsils out is minor in the big scheme of major operations that children bravely endure. It is however horrid whatever the procedure to hold your child when they are in such pain and feel helpless when as a mummy you are supposed to be the fixer of everything.

I suppose in being there, to hold them, support, to cry when they cry is part of what makes a parent. That's also, when they are asleep and on the mend is what bonds us and joins us back together x