Poorly

The wee man is poorly.

A quiet day off didn't turn out quite the way it was planned. Car went into garage, ahead of an MOT, and what started off as a replacement horn turned into a whole gamut of new and additional work. Suffice to say, car will be returning to garage on Thursday next week for part 2 of the required work.

Enjoyed a pleasant lunch at the Dunsilly Hotel with K, interrupted only by the calls from the garage with updates!

And now, this evening the wee man is poorly. Complained of sore tummy around tea time and proved to us why around 10.30...all over the bathroom floor!

So, he's now in bed with his mummy and this is his empty bed, with teddy and blankie left behind, which in itself goes to show how poorly he is.

Mind you, he's still talking about playing rugby tomorrow morning! Time will tell...