Ds (12) is Ill, with an ailment which he says "might be flu"- he has been sent home from school by the nurse (who also sent him home "ill" early on the Friday befor half term...one hour later he was eating crisps and watching cebeebies )
Unfortunately when Ill ds now looks exactlee like his dad, who I will call xp (I normally call him a lot more than that, but that's another story)- who when he was Ill used to put on a sort of salwar kameezy thing he'd got on holiday, which I used to call the Pyjamas of Sickness. He used to just sit in them watching Ricki Lake, sweating and groaning.
Oh, and smoking
Now have been trying to get ds to take ibuprofen tablets in all different shapes and sizes by swallowing them with water. Since he hasn't learnt this life skill yet six of them are now in the kitchen bin.
Now I am trying very hard to talk in a nice kind squeaky voice, when all I really want to do is shout "forgodssakeDSgetafuckingrip!!"
now- am I being fucking unreasonable??AM I????