What's cooking?

Oh my god, what a day. After getting Esther to bed last night I was sick, horrifically sick. And then once we went to bed the diarrhoea started. Then Iris began throwing up yellow bile. Whilst I felt I was dying I stayed awake to keep a close eye on Iris while the boy scrubbed sick out of the hall carpet and came to my rescue cleaning up Iris as and when it was needed.

So this morning Si bundled Iris and Esther in the car and took them to the doctors while I cabbaged on the sofa. The doctor said it was just a bug.

So the rest of the day was spent on the sofa with Iris in my arms while Daddy tidied up from the party and Esther got acquainted with her kitchen.

Reasons to be cheerful: I've lost half a stone since Christmas or possible even since last night!