Well, I know I've been absent for the past week or so and I'm sorry. My life was taken over by sewage and fevers.
At the same time that we were getting our broken toilet fixed, master one-and-a-bit developed a nasty case of gastroenteritis.
And so the saga that was the broken toilet was FINALLY finished and we were left with 1 great big hole in our back yard and 1 perfectly flushing toilet.
As the toilet lid was coming down, master one-and-a-bit developed some nasty fevers and a bit of runny bum. Our biggest struggle with him was making sure that he stayed hydrated. When he got fussy about food (which is something he NEVER is) we didn't argue back and force him to eat, instead we just kept offering him plenty of fluids and let him eat what he wanted. The saga of sickness continued to include one husband suffering from man flu and one very, very exhausted mummy. Fortunately this bout of sickness didn't end up in a trip to the hospital.
But as things are returning back to normal - the husband has recovered and master one-and-a-bit is back to terrorising the dog and keeping us all on our toes - I can't help but wonder what the next piece of trouble will be. Doesn't it always run in threes??
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