poor lad, looks really pale, quite hot, very tearful and just wants to go to bed (so I know he's not messing about).
I've got piles of clothes everywhere to pack, the house looks like there has been a small nuclear explosion in the lounge and I'm starting to stress. Oh, and can't get hold of dh via mobile or office either.......
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Mind you, on a positive I have made a fab beef and tomato casserole, banana and cranberry flapjack and two lemon drizzle cakes to take with us (we are self catering in the UK
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