Sunday

A rough night with Lewis, he has this horrible cough that every time he coughs it sounds like he is going to be sick. So awake a lot through the night. I left a bottle of water at his side but he was coughing in his sleep so wasn't much use. It was only me that was awake.
He woke at 6 for a poo! He went back to bed until 'the sun came up' on his groclock. 7am and he was through to me.
We decided to go up to the Museum this morning and Lewis enjoyed taking the lead and we saw loads. He enjoyed making music with this and the tubular bells.
Had a snack, another little wander and back down the road where we were surprised by Mummy and Daddy being home. Hungover but home!

I left, went for lunch and came home and slept for most of the afternoon.
I only had Lewis for 24hrs and it was hard work. I definitely couldn't be a parent.

Feeling a bit emotional now, home, by myself.

(backblipped yesterday)