doctors and dinner

Eve started the day with a high fever and a gurgly chest so we took a collective deep breath and braved the dreaded doctors. Miraculously, she held it together and we managed to leave with our heads held high (Eve usually likes to leave medical staff with minor injuries). She picked up steadily throughout the afternoon meaning we didn't feel too guilty leaving her with Auntie Em (who had given us some vouchers to dine out like actual civilised grown ups). Lovely.

By the way, the gin bottle was actually a water bottle. We're not that decadent.