It seems that a very busy weekend has caught up with The Foozle. After his trip to the snow on Friday & Saturday and a family gathering at my parents’ yesterday he’s decidedly flat today and has a bark like a seal.
I snuck some cough medicine into his morning juice and now he’s dressed warmly and parked on the couch in front of pay TV children’s programming. My planned trip to the shops might have to wait until Mark gets home this evening so I can keep today as low key as possible.
My fingers are firmly crossed that all he needs is a day’s rest and he’ll be ready to bounce off to childcare tomorrow.