Tom spent a good part of Sunday afternoon and of Monday morning like this. I was amazed that Clara put up with it for as long as she did.
Tom has generously shared the lurgi that got him sent home from school on Friday with most of the family. Dave was the first to go down followed by Adam and now me. I’m currently lying on my bed with an ill husband, the dog and a cat. The cat just stood on my queasy tummy. Adam wishes it to be known that he has it worst as he has man-flu. But as I’m the one that just threw up, and he hasn’t as yet, I don’t give that much credence.
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Much sympathy to you all. And I’m glad you’re on the other side of Sydney. In the nicest possibly way of course. 🙂
I hope the man flu doesn’t come our way because I have little tolerance for it. Wishing you all a speedy recovery.
Adam’s idea of having the man-flu apparently includes unpacking and repacking the dishwasher, driving his son to a music lesson, promising to finish making 6 tablet weaving looms and then going off to play computer games with his other son. He has to be REALLY sick to actually stay in bed and be pathetic for very long, I think he was in bed before because that’s where I am 😉
Awww I hope that everyone feels better!!!
cute picture of Tom and Clara!
Feel better. Men always think they have it worse.
uurgh – hope the household feels better real soon.
Sorry, but this is funny–Men are such babies when they’re sick. Hope you’re feeling better!!