DS2 has been off school today with a hacking cough and bad cold. A few hours ago he vomited copiously all over the living room - I am pretty sure it was "proper" vomiting rather than just brought on by the cough. It smelled like hell.
I explained to ds2 that he can't have any dinner tonight, only water, because we don't want to feed the bugs in his tummy and make him poorly for longer. He had a little cry and said he was hungry
to which I gave much sympathy and cuddles, and he accepted it. DH and I had spoken and agreed that he couldn't have anything.
dh is in the kitchen making food for ds1. DS2 just came to me with a half-finished smoothie with the straw popped out, asking me to put it back in for him. Apparently dh said he could have it.
Dickhead! AIBU?