Poor soul

Urgh, a terrible night with Nate being violently sick in his bed.... Then several more times through the night before eventually sleeping fitfully. Very little sleep for me, but I did doze a bit. I'm not good with vomit. So my jam packed morning was suddenly totally cancelled and I cuddled this one most of the day. He's peaked and troughed, hoping tomorrow he feels loads better.

Today I'm grateful for;
1) Nate seeming brighter and no-one else being ill.
2) Danny coming home with a new short haircut!! Looks great!
3) A flexible life to stop everything and cuddle a poorly boy.