Poxy

Poor Noah. Proper, full on, covered in spots chicken pox. It's been going round since before christmas, so we have been waiting for it to reach him, and get it over and done with. But now it's here, it's rubbish. So he began the day watching Ice Age 3 (current favourite) in bed. But. He is sad and weepy and saying things like 'I'm not ok'.
We have just given him an oat and lavender bath, put cream on the spots and he is watching Pete's Dragon (blast from the past) with the girls on his little bed in the living room, and seems a little better. It may be another long night though.