A little bit poorly

It's 11pm and you are lying in bed when you hear thud followed by running footsteps followed by a thud at your bedroom door and a little voice saying Mum I'm a little bit poorly.
Time for cuddles, Vicks and some cough medicine in that order with more cuddles after too. He soon falls asleep in our bed cuddled up to me but even in his sleep he is frowning. Baby has a cold too so it was only a matter of time before he got it.
So tonight I will mainly be cuddling two sick kids in my bed plus Mr Shaw still has a sore back so really 3 sickies to look after.
Time for not much room in bed, the strong smell of Vicks in the air and lots of snoring while I hover on the edge of sleep worrying about each of them as a mum should do.