Sick Again

So blogging is on hiatus for a moment while I get over feeling sick.  Much to my dismay my sore throat isn't just a 24 hour thing ......

One of the nice bits about being sick is watching my men, big and small, rally together to try and help me.  This evening I was feeling particularly tender and had a little tear to myself. Jack came in with a glass of water telling me that it would make me better.  I stopped feeling teary and told him I was such a lucky mumma and he was a very special boy.  He looked at me and said very plainly "yes mummy, I know that" the wonderful honesty of children

See you when I can swallow again xx