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Saturday 14 August 2010

Poor little mite

Tom is still ill, bless him. We thought he was on the road to recovery - his poo has settled down and he was looking happy. This morning, he ate all his breakfast and a good lunch. We took him to Cosford as it was such a horrible day, he had a good 10 minutes there and then grizzled. Nothing we could do would cheer him up, so we went home and put him to bed. He only slept for 30 mins before waking up crying. He then cried for a good hour. Nothing would help, cuddles, reading, singing, food, drink, going outside etc. In the end, he calmed down and fell asleep on me. We didn't think that we would be able to get any food down him at dinner time, but in the end we did ok. He didn't like being in his chair, instead he had a picnic on the sofa - very messy, but we got there in the end.

After dinner, he fell asleep on me again, but he livened up as soon as we took him upstairs for his bath. Suddenly he got a gleam back in his eyes and he started chuckling again. He had a good bath with his Dad and then story and bed. We will see what happens tonight (he ended up in bed with me last night). We've now had a week of disturbed nights - very scared he's going to slip back into his old ways...

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