Came home from London to two sickly little boys one I knew about (sick) the other I didn’t (cough). I spent the entire of last night up with the youngest as he kept coughing so was waking himself or couldn’t go back to sleep! Today the youngest still was coughing which wouldn’t have been a problem except further into the day he is still coughing, his temp is up, and he is complaining that everything hurts. So give him some medicine, as we had being doing, to bring the temperature down when it had no affect.
So in the end the ambulance came to take him to the hospital. All is well they think he has scarlet fever, my boyfriend comes with him and puts him to bed. He is fast asleep. Everything was great till a little voice woke me up saying I’ve been sick. The oldest had been sick. Sick in the bedroom and sick next to were I am. Cleaned it all up, stuffed things in the washing machine, boy back in bed with a bowl. Gets back bed to realise I’m wide awake, and had little sleep again!
So life’s a bitch
My boyfriend has two children ages 3 and 5 boys who are constantly hungry, so when i saw this advertised by sainsburys, i was intrigued.
It was really easy to do! And the boys loved them, all three of them!!