Poor baby

Mini Mint has been poorly since Wednesday - projectile vomitting and nasty nappies. He seemed OK for a couple of days, but yesterday it was back with a vengance. He threw up quite spectacularly in a lift in Manchester, we had to buy him a new set of clothes and try to wash his pram down.

Lots of nappy changes yesterday too, and then last night he woke us up at about 23.30, coughing and crying - I knew he'd been sick, so ran in to his room. He'd been sick in his cot, and rolled around in it. Lovely.

Had to wash his bedding and shower HIM as he was in such a mess. I slept in his room last night - well, I didn't do much sleeping, but you know what I mean.

He's fast asleep on my bed now, after having some water and toast for his lunch.

He gave his lurgy to all of us too - whatever it is. Me, 'im indoors and nanna and gan-gan were all throwing up on Thursday. The men were the worst. Of course.

I phoned our doctors yesterday and they got someone to phone me back - apparently it's a virus (as usual), and we're doing the right thing already in giving him water and bland food. But still. Poor baby.