Both kids crying wanting my attention. I have a ton of stuff to do, cause the house looks like a hurricane hit it. And all I want to do is sit down and laugh from hysteria..
I know that the good days far out way the bad, but when you stuck in those bad days it seems you are stuck in Dooms Day....
Reason its a tough old day:
For a couple of days Z has had a funny look about her. I kept saying to my husband that Z is not right. R (my husband ) could not see it. Low and behold this morning my poor baby has woken up with a horrible cold. (So once again the good old mom's instinct worked.)
Today is Creche day and after a lot of oohing and ahhing about whether or not I should take her to Creche, I decided I would as I have a lot mummy things to do at home today . Through the kids crying and trying to get both of them dressed, we set out for the walk to creche. . No sooner than we set off, we were on the way back home.. Yip one of those ..
Not the best start to the day.. but I have managed to give Z some calpol and she is happily sleeping under her peppa pig blanket. So one down and one to go.. But Master D still is insisting on staying awake.. its amazing how babies go from sleeping all the time , to fighting sleep all the time..
By just logging into Facebook , I realise that all of the above is insignificant.

Makes me realise how thankful I am to have these "dooms day" days.. At least both my children are healthy and with me.
If you would like to follow Jamie's fight against this awful disease follow the links:
Keep fighting beautiful little boy, there a lot of people behind you.. Especially your wonderfully strong mum and dad.
Here is a link for anyone that doesn't know what Neuroblastoma is:
Sod all the house work , I'm dedicating the rest of the day to my babies..