Mummy, I love you

James poorly last week with particularly nasty d and v bug. Simultaneous pooing and vomiting for a whole 24 hours when Craig was in Dublin did not go down well with mummy and as a result of this we were pretty much confined to a small radius of our home loo. Had to take him to a meeting at new Surgery where he was good for a whole 2 hours and managed to remain continent. Dont know any other child who could be so cute with a sad little - 'but mummy I did a poo in my jammies.'
Again very pleased to have a problem not shared by Toby and to get mummy time. A lot of ' mummmmeeeeya' shouts which had me running with a bowl panicking there would be an accident any second. Generally the shouting was for a beaker or bear just out of reach or a blanket or pillow in need of adjusting. Was mighty glad when he requested to go back to school after 5 days playing the invalid - and very well too. Missing out on Jubilee crown making did cause several fights when Toby refused to share any of his beautiful creations. Such a sweetheart. Says at least once a day' but mummy, I love you. '