The school run.

Harry's last day at school before the long awaited Christmas holidays and I sent him off all dosed up with Calpol, cough medicine and hot honey and lemon. He was keen to go and enjoy the celebratory fun with his little friends, although it may have been a step too far, as when I collected him on "The ramp", he was looking quite forlorn and by 3.30pm he was in his Pjs, and dressing gown, tucked up under a duvet. 

He is even too ill to eat chocolate!