A Curate’s Egg
Not the best of weekends, or at least one with an inauspicious start. Met up with for an after-work drink on Friday. As we left, complained of feeling queasy. Soon after we got home, this progressed to full-on vomiting. Not good. Did my best to look after her and clear up. Poor night’s sleep, thanks to the being restless and wanting four or five feeds (we’ve been led to believe that he’ll get better – we wish he’d hurry up and do so). was feeling a fair bit better the next morning, if not completely Well. She went off to… Read More »A Curate’s Egg