The whacky races!

Like this photo of Jamie having fun at the Station party today because at midnight last night he certainly wasn't having fun, he was at the hospital for them to check out his breathing and chest.
He'd picked up the chest infection his brother had earlier in the week but it's hit him harder and he was making a lot of racket when trying to breathe.
So Mr J phoned me at work then phoned NHS 24 who asked us to bring him in. We only have one car so I had to come away and take him down.
Can't complain about the service, quick check over, wee drink of some kind of steroid medicine to help his chest and some extra calpol and we were back home and Jamie tucked back into bed.
His cough sounds bad, today but he wanted to go to he party, and apart from being husky and having the dodgy cough he's done well.

Lots of nasties going around just now.
Better now than Christmas day I suppose!

The party was a success and all happy little faces!