Sunday, 24 May 2009


Actually LittleM's sickness was false alarm. It never went beyond one tiny cough and sneeze an hour, and he was sleeping well at night. BUT. First Jakob puked for half a day, lying in bed the rest, and next day still feeling (or at least looking!) like something that had been through a pasta machine. Then it was my turn. BAH. I hope M doesn't get it.

Someone had his first finger-food :)