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I got woken this morning at 2am by the words every parent dreads.... "Muuuuum, I have been sick" Yeuch. Thereafter every hour on the hour throughout the night. Jake has an upset stomach.

How I miss his sister, Katie. When J was little an vomitted she was my treasure. She was able to do things I could not cope with. Like help me take of a lumpy, sicky jumper while I shrieked. I am not a fan of vomit. Mine or other people's. Both set me heaving

So we had a quiet day at home today watching movies. Jake seems to be on the mend (we are now at 4 hourly intervals and the lumps have gone) Bet you are loving all this detail :)

I may be forced to have a small mid week wine and an early night :)