I am sitting typing this whilst tucked up in bed with a Lemsip and feeling extremely sorry for myself. It feels like we haven't had a week without illness since October. I have been soldiering on, nursing the boys and trying my best to slap a smile on it but to be honest it is starting to take it's toll. I started to feel fluey and was suffering with a sore throat last night. I've been in bed all day trying to recover whilst hubby and my mother in law nurse the boys; Jamie has diarrhoea and John has a viral infection. There was little in the way of happiness today but tomorrow is another day, onwards and upwards.
