
Sunday late lunch with the family.
What a weekend. Milla is healthy again after a week with high fever. So obviously Zeb is sick since yesterday. Actually friday, but it got worse yesterday. 40 Degrees fever and throwing up. But half an hour (around 20:30) later he went:
“I need the car keys”.
“Why?”, I asked.
“To go to work”.
“Work?”.
“Yes, and I need my jeans as well.” (He was running around in his PJ’s)
Go figure… 2,5 years old and already feeling the pressure.