7/52
Just when think surely life must be about to get better, bam! No! We've now been struck down with horrid colds. Dylan has had a temperature all week and his head cold is making him miserable. Last night was the first night we've had in a week where Dylan didn't have us up one or multiple times to re-administer panadol/change nappies/rub vicks on his chest/wipe a cool washer over his face/provide extra cuddles, or a combination of all of these. It's just been exhausting.
We got Dylan outside to have a bit of a play in the sunshine this morning. Hubby took a big soft ball out for them to kick or throw, and just see if he would have a go. There were a few fleeting runs and kicks of the ball, then mostly tiredness, grumpiness and calls for "mummy cuddles". At least he smiled for a bit!
Joining in with Jodi and Project 52.
Bel
We got Dylan outside to have a bit of a play in the sunshine this morning. Hubby took a big soft ball out for them to kick or throw, and just see if he would have a go. There were a few fleeting runs and kicks of the ball, then mostly tiredness, grumpiness and calls for "mummy cuddles". At least he smiled for a bit!
A portrait of my son, once a week, every week in 2015 |
Bel
A fleeting smile is better than none at all :0)
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