It continues...

Woken up at 5am today (improvement on yesterday!), the eldest was sick. The uoungest woke himself up crying because he felt so poorly. Eldest was sick again. I made myself a coffee around 7am amd enjoyed the solitude while the washing machine worked its magic on the eldests bed linen. 

I went to Heathrow to collect my cousin and her daughter. Came home and the house was very quiet. Eldest was in the shower and the youngest was fast asleep on the sofa, didn't move when we arrived home. 

Thankfully, everyone had perked up by the end of the day, so I think we are through the worst.