Sick boy

I left the house to get one child, ended up getting the other.

He always smiles for a photo… four minutes later, was napping. I lifted him off the bus like I did when he was tiny. But weighing a lot more. The boy is a weight these days.

Running a small furnace, he’s now on the sofa waiting for dinner.

Big shout out to Kev for picking up H from school, and to John for grabbingy live chat shift so quickly (and my work for allowing such last minute flexibility).