Mummy cuddles

Boys are still poorly.  The eldest did woolf down his breakfast (and seconds) to my total concern that it was going to re-appear.  Thankfully not. 

The youngest though, his breakfast came straight back up (over me - it's always over me).  To top it all, the cat started making noises that he was going the same way - he was chucked straight out the back door and think he was ok. 

We stayed in all day, way too much tv and the youngest pretty much attached to me - with the eldest taking his place from time to time.  

They both had a huge dinner (more huge concern that it wasn't a good idea) and were in bed almost an hour before normal bed time.  I tried bath time, one utterly refused to go near the bath, the other cried the entire time and I managed to wash his face.  They were utterly shattered.  
Let's hope they're feeling a bit better tomorrow.