Clearly not sick

Cyclops dropped CyclopsJnr off at school then at 9am MrsCyclops had a call to say CyclopsJnr had been sick so Cyclops was dispatched back to bring him home.

CyclopsJnr was delivered to MrsCyclops in a sorry state – covered in vomit, with a handful of clothes covered in vomit, and holding an actual bag of vomit, whilst he vomited in the garden. 

By 10am CyclopsJnr was bouncing off the walls and demanding chocolate. And then chips. And then a second portion of chips. With cheese. And a cheese muffin. He was practicing his Kung Fu, as inspired by Kung Fu Panda.

We tried to have a quiet day. Well, MrsCyclops did anyway.