Sunday 22 February 2009

Teething and sleepovers

Erbie’s teething troubles have returned this weekend. He was sick twice on Saturday which is unusual. His little cheeks are bright red and although he trys to remain chipper, the pain makes him a bit manic and sorry for himself – understandably poor mite. I gave him a dose of Calpol on Saturday evening, and he slept quite well. We were sleeping over at a friends, so he was in a great big double bed with me, a luxury. Our bed at home is a childs double for space reasons, so when there are three in the bed and the little one says roll over, someone nearly does fall out.

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