This is most definitely lighthearted - I'm obviously not glad that he is unwell.
DS 15 has a tummy bug or eaten something dodgy and having been sick is now asleep snuggled up next to me on my bed.
I am very quietly enjoying the cuddles, being called mummy again and it takes me back to all those days when we were this close all the time and he actually liked being in the same room as me!!
It's such a cliché but goodness the time goes so damned fast 