The Baynhams

Gareth was home sick yesterday with aches and pains and a general feeling of  "miserableness"

I was doing fine until after dinner and then, bang, it hit me like a freight train. Sore throat, burning hot and shivery cold. I just wanted to sleep. I left Byron watch tv with the kids and I tried to curl up and read in my red chair but ended up wrapped in my rainbow blanket shivering and wondering if it was bed time. Some cheeky, not to be named, child decided to take a photo of me and said it should be my "photo of the day" 

So here you are. A little reality thrown into a normally sunny blogspace! Give me 24 hours and I'll be back minus the wooly blanket and ready to take on the world again...