Rescue and recovery

Gordon was hit with Lily's sickness bug on Friday evening, and so feeling totally wiped out on Saturday. In a cruel twist of bad luck, I was struck by it on Saturday afternoon. The Gordon was sick again. Hideous. Thank goodness for Lily, who went out to the chippy for dinner, while I tried not to be sick stirring tomato soup for Luka, who she fed on her return.
Gordon's mum came to rescue us on Sunday, taking the boys out, while a friend had the girls over for the afternoon. A bit of time to rest. Phew.

Luka is the only one of them who would take anything from a bottle, so it's still a novelty to me, to see him walking around with it, often hanging from his teeth.