Will is far from better, still very snuffly with quite a high fever. Eddie and I are getting very little sleep because he wakes up in the night just crying and crying, it’s heartbreaking. The teeth continue apace and actually this morning although he’s still bunged up, he seems alot more himself than he has over the past three days. Let’s hope he’s finally on the mend.
In the meantime I feel pretty grotty myself, and my back is absolutely murdering me. Must try to find a way of changing Will that doesn’t involve trapping a new nerve everytime I bend over.
William's First Year 