We woke up this morning knowing it wasn’t going to be an easy day traveling back home, especially with you having a high fever. Most of the morning was spent with you sleeping on my chest before heading out for a early (ish) flight to Amsterdam. The day went perfect, for a sick child you’ve been soooo good over the last couple of days. It must be awful for you but you’ve shown great strength, Christmas is coming soon so there maybe a present or two for you under the tree 😀
High fever & sinus infection = Sleep 
“I’ll miss the extra knee & attention” 
“I don’t feel like moving!” 
“Bye Grandma & Granddad” 
“One day I’ll have piano fingers Daddy!” 
“Keep it coming, keep it coming” 
“Goodbye Manchester” 
Safe in the hands of Mummy
