Usualy, the end of the holidays is very very very sad....
We left home at 11.00 am and after a long way in car (not easy with 1 little 3 year-old boy and 1 little 6-month baby), we arrived at my parents at 8 pm.
Apparently, everything was all right.
I say "apparently" because the following day, my little boy was tired (I wasn't surprised because he didn't want to sleep in the afternoon in the car). But the
following day, he was tired and hot ! I gave him some paracetamol but at the end of fhe day, he was very very very tired and very hot (40.1°C). Of course, that was on... Sunday ! We called a
doctor and he was having a...big red angina ! Poor little boy.
Therefor during this first week of holidays, he coughed a lot (especially during the night) and during the night I was more awake than asleep...
When he felt better, my little baby caught a kind of bronchisis and at the beginnig of the second week, I was more awake than asleep during the night because of his cough !
Th third week was better (fortunately !)
But I'm fully exhaustive and I'm looking forward the beginning of next week... My little baby and boy are going to the nursery and I'll be able to ... sleep !
