I got an SOS today, CJ was not in a good way.
He’d been to the doctors with a raging temperature.
I headed home early to help and ended up sitting on the couch with him cuddled into me, cooking hot, watching a movie.
It’s heart breaking, but it’s also sort of nice to know that all he wants in the world when he’s sick is his mum and dad. He’s growing so quick into a little man, but times like this you realise how vulnerable he still is.