Trot on

What a night.
Little man was in a pickle- raging temperature and very unsettled. Eventually got him settled in our bed, but it took over two hours to settle him.

I ended up on the floor as wom was horizontal to the pillows- humph

Tears at breakfast so we decided no nursery And as he looked so poorly, quick trip to the Doctors to get his ears checked over.

Docs gave him the all clear and from that moment he peeked up!

I took munchie to the ponies- lady her.
Home to find the road dug up and lorries / dumper trucks / diggers everywhere. Spent an enjoyable two hours watching them with wom

Lunch at the spoons- it was heaving!
Then picked up munchie via a quick stop in Lloyd’s to pay in money (hated the new look as it was stark and no cashiers sat at desks)

Munchie home and tired
Wom tired
We are shattered