Three beautiful things from a week that has been a lot less dirty and smelly than the last one:
1. The boy has become really cuddly. He’s never been a cuddly baby. I’m not sure if it’s because he’s been ill or if it’s some developmental thing. It doesn’t appear to be related to any kind of attachment anxiety as he settled very happily at nursery on Friday despite not having been there for over a week. Whatever, I love it!*
2. Now that the boy is over his sickness bug, we’re back to long nights of uninterrupted sleep (well, almost).
3. Cheese fondue with a badisch-like salad for tea tonight.
*That’s not to say, of course, that I wish my son ill so that I get more cuddles.