WHEN MUMMY GETS SICK

When I think of all the times when I was little and it involved being sick I remember all I wanted was my mother to take away the pain -what is it about being sick and wanting your Mummy or Mumma as Harrison calls me. So then what happens when Mumma gets sick who's there for her. Well I thought no one but I was sadly mistaken. My darling Husband Mario has been there for me from last Monday till today when we went to the Hospital and waiting with Harrison for over 5 hours before I was on the way home with drugs and directions to rest no matter what. This weekend we were to celebrate Harrison's 2nd Birthday his outfit was picked out we were having a circus theme so any one whom knows me knows that I don't do things by halves but you will have to stay tuned to see him all dressed up cause I promised him it was postponed not cancelled. My sister stayed up till late last night making cookies (poor thing). SO for now plans are on hold.

My total to do list is currently on hold until I feel remotely normal -I have 2 outstanding orders to complete and post along with stock for Handmade to finish (lots of snails) next weekend that I'm not even sure I'll be well enough to travel as I'm throwing up every hour.

So for now it's back to bed for Mumma and Thanks to my darling husband whom I couldn't have survived today without. And to my darling Mum whom we called in the early hours this morning when I thought I couldn't take the coughing and throwing up any longer your words of wisdom always seem to lead the way to my recovery.