~ Late lunch ~
The Boy Child was struck down with a vomiting bug just after breakfast this morning, so most of my day has been spent cuddled up with him on the sofa.
He asked to go to bed at 6.30pm; we may regret that tomorrow morning, as the clocks change in the early hours. Technically, we gain an hour, but I fear The Boy Child won’t. (As I type this, The Brainy One is cleaning the lounge carpet …)
Don’t forget that you have another day, if you’d like to enter my Just Because GiveAway.