Chunder Cat is on the move

Chunder Cat is loose; Heaving, puking everywhere; Chunder Cat has spewed!

Here is the Munchkin this morning. He is home with us today (yes, both of us). Poor Munchkin has a malady. It all started at midnight (Sat/Sun) when we returned from a bit of a work shindig which was, well, amusing. He started calling out for "mummy" and being very unhappy. His evil mummy comforted him for a whil and left him to sort himself out....which he did....eventually.

After allowing us a lie in on Sunday morning, he woke and had breakfast as normal. We then went off the the supermarket to stock up on some food for the week. But this was not to be as, whilst being strapped into the trolley outside (fortunately) Munchkin got reacquianted with his breakfast sharing it with Daddy, the trolley and the pavement below.

We got him cleaned and proceeded to shop as he seemed ok. Then half way through we had a repeat performance. Enough was enough....out we dashed in a nick of time as more was to follow. We managed to pack up and arrive home in tact and Munckin proceeded to give us an encore every hour for the next 6 or so hours.

We put him to bed after bath and didn't hear anything from him till this morning when we went in to discover that he had been poorly overnight. Munchkin was changed and cleaned up by the staff only to have a repeat performance of the same.

All in all T and I have had 1 full clothes change each and Munchkin has had 2 so far. He has managed some dry crackers, a few bits of boiled potato, plenty of water and a handful of Cheerios. We have yet to be reacquianted with that lot...at the time of writing. Munchkin has just gone down for a sleep.

I only wish I could be ill for him....to spare him another miserable day.