Ds 2 1/2 has been ill all week. I've luckily been on half term as his sleeping has been horrendous (today started at 4.15am!) and we had a horrid trip to OOH on Saturday where he had a complete meltdown on being examined and ended up on a nebuliser
. Anyway-took him to drs today who gave him a thorough going over and they've said the wheezing has stopped and he can stop the medication that has been stopping him sleeping. Dh hasn't been able to help much in all of this as he has a safety critical job and has been working long days for the last few days and has been out the house 6am-9pm. However he is off today and tomorrow and has just taken ds to have a sleepover at grandma's (who is a nurse and who ds ADORES) so that I can have a night uninterrupted before going back to work tomorrow. I haven't slept properly all week and was exhausted after a really busy term at school. So I need this time to myself as there's no way I'll manage at work tomorrow without a proper nights sleep. So why do I feel so guilty?! He's better, he's with daddy AND grandma AND grandad and they're only 1/2 hours drive away. And I'm beyond shattered!