Dinner

All I've managed to eat today is two cups of sweet tea and one of BabyB's rusks.

But that's better than Mrs B - she's spent the day shuttling between bedroom and bathroom, and not made it past the head of the stairs.

Yes, it's our first family illness - winter vomiting virus a bit early? We were at a fireworks party on Friday night, and almost everyone who was there has got it.

Fortunately BabyB seems to have got off lightly so far, and I was just about well enough to look after her today.

Poor dogs very unimpressed with a brief dander around the village rather than a proper walk.