We thought the little one had had a cold before but apparently not, those were just the snuffles and sniffles.
The cold that started last week however was much more like the proper thing. The poor little boy was totally full of snot (or nasal effluence as I like to call it) that made sleeping quite an unpleasant experience.
And maybe he is just a fussy boy but he is stunningly good at twisting and turning and bursting into tears at the very sight of a tissue to try to clean up his face. But clean we must.
So he’s not been sleeping well, so we aren’t either, and he’s not been eating well either.
Tis not much fun for the Easter weekend!