A bit better

With the super strength anti-biotics finally kicking in, we managed to move away from the supine position to sitting up.

I could not actually send him to school though, with the huge red rash around his ear and the gunk leaking out.

With pushy mother instincts kicking in, from somewhere who knows where, a morning of spellings, literacy and numeracy beckoned.

For the benefit of the future mother and son relationship, we have, jointly I may add, decided that home schooling is not really an option for us, and tomorrow he will return to school.

Even if I have to surgically attach a giant giraffe water bottle to his head.

Wine has been opened.