Schulte, hope Hazel is OK, poor wee thing.
I am pathetic for boasting about Alex taking teetering, rushing steps, when meanwhile Kara is climbing the stairs, soon to be climbing Ben Nevis.
MIL has come for 2 days to help out, then is rushing back to take DS1's sick cousin to hospital for the start of evil cortisone/steroid treatment (which involves dietary restrictions of no salt or sugar for 2 years: my mind hurts even thinking of how to make that bearable or workable for a 4yr old).
DS1 should go back to school on Thurs, but I am sure he must have given his chickenpox to Alex and I have no one to look after a spotty Alex while I am working.
CM (who has just driven a small marathon back from northern Holland) is calling the other mindees' parents to see if they object to a potentially pox-ridden baby frequenting theirs. Think I know the answer. Question is what the hell I am going to do for the next 2 or so weeks till he shows symptoms and then passes the contagious stage?