Plague Pit

The last 4 days just seemed to fly by here at Chez Seal. Apparently that's the norm with sleep deprivation :) The fun and games began on Saturday evening when K projectile vomited his dinner (and possible lunch and breakfast too!) all over the toilet door, floor and wall a mere hour after being asleep. Yay. So we washed him down and redress him and pop him into bed and get to enjoy the experience again, and again, and again. The only changes to the scenario were the floors so decorated, the size of the bags under our eyes and the amount of material regurgitated. Things seemed to have settled down on Sunday morning, but alas, we found this was not the case after K filched some of my porridge and proceeded to heave it up all over my shoulder. Off we went to A and E. 3 hours later (!!!!) my body image had received a positive boost and we had finally had K seen by a doctor - yup, gastro. So we have enjoyed more of the sleepless nights and shambolic days. There has been plenty of material to write about but I have not yet had enough rest to convert raw material into humourous nuggets :) Though K was cute yesterday when he curled up on the chair downstairs and fell asleep.