My Sick Pirate

I got the dreaded phone call this afternoon that I needed to collect Mash from preschool. Conjunctivitis. Ick. He seemed chirpy when I picked him up but I took him along to the doctors anyway. Within 4 hours, he was bloody miserable. Absolutely beside himself.

I gave him every medication we are allowed to and now I have an exceptionally happy Sebastian. Poor thing :(

This was him after the painkillers. He was being a pirate looking for treasure. During his treasure hunt he solved the mystery of the missing batteries, found some change and built a tent in the lounge. He has now evened out, and is lying in that tent watching tv.

It's going to be a long night.