Last night was quite unsettled, and when our young man woke up this morning he refused to be put down, didn't want his porridge, and was a very unhappy chappy. Some calpol helped improve the situation by the time I had to set off for my official first day at work from our new home (typical, of course). He seems better now, but it seems he's caught a tummy bug: raised temperature, diarrhoea, refusal to eat...
Oh dear
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