Been a hell of a few weeks. First my little boy started acting all lethargic and generaly not being himself, 4 or 5 days later we found out why, spots all over him
It all comes back from our coach trip to Funky Monkeys in Warwick as we now know that one of the children on the coach had Chicken Pox.
Since then the whole playgroup has had it, some of the kids worse than others. Luckily T wasn’t that bad, but we had to keep him off playgropup for the week.
This bought us up to half term, so I then had them both under my feet all day (loved it really )
Last day of the holiday L went to stop at grannies and came back that night pale as a ghost and complaining of feeling sick. The next morning she wasn’t much better and stayed in her pyjamas most of the day.
Sunday morning we were greeted by a scream, rushed in to her room to find her with her pyjama top pulled up to reveal her tummy covered in spots – Chicken Pox again. She has been at home ever since, the spots are barely any better and it looks like she is off school now until Monday at the earliest.
She is back to her boisterous self now, but the spots still haven’t started scabbing over so we will keep her off until next week now.
It just means I’ve got little done in the past fortnight and whenever the phone rings they are always screaming in the background.
The joys of working from home