Oh, the joys of winter...we are never really sick here (you know except for 5 months of constant debilitating pregnancy-related nausea...), but it seems the Scottish wet and cold has entered the upper respiratory passages of Ellis and I.
In true toddler fashion, he is generally fine after a few hours of illness yesterday. I, however, feel like I have been hit by a bus. And so to bed. With this complete and utter deliciousness to keep me cozy.
See you next week!