This has possibly been the worst week so far in France. Sub zero temperatures and lingering illness have just ruined everything.
Luke went downhill again on Thursday and spent the last two days not wanting to be put down ever, meaning even less sleep for me than normal. Max is mainly better apart from his nose which is producing incredible quantities of snot that he likes to rub everywhere (usually on me). Lil managed to escape the virus but is now complaining of a sore throat...
Stu seems to be fully recovered apart from a lingering cough and I am fine apart from being a pale sleep-deprived mess with dry skin from the lack of sunlight/fresh air, snot covered clothes and a lingering smell of baby sick. Nice.
Anyway, I have hoovered and scrubbed the house in an attempt to get rid of all traces of germs, although Stu had to draw the line at me airing the place by opening all the windows when it was -8 outside.
So fingers crossed for a healthy week ahead! Onwards and upwards!
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