Sonny went to his mates for a sleepover at the weekend. Yep, you read that right. We figured that keeping him in a bubble is all well and good but is it really helping him mentally? Of course, we needed to check all the other kids were well and gave poor Jane a 30 minute lesson in clamping hickman lines and temperature monitoring but he had a brilliant time.
Rubes was on a sleepover as well so me and Zo went mental in Shoreditch. When I say 'mental' we had an early tea then drove home and drunk squash in case we needed to join an ambulance at The Wittington. Then Ruby rang up in tears so we went and got her. Then we were pretty tired so we went upstairs to read our books in bed. Yeah... woooo... yeah... etc.
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