Cough cough, sniff, cough

Goodness Gracious Me!  I thought our winter dose of bugs last year would surely fill our quota for this year.  NB:  House bound for 3 months with winter bugs.  Thankfully this year we have only had about 2 colds in the house so I guess I can't complain.

At the moment though my poor eldest crazy is terribly unwell.  Well I say that and yet there are moments in the day where he is running around with his brother, or they are singing 'Shake Your Bum Bum' while wearing their pants on their heads!  Oh don't you do that in your house! Whoops.

Anyway, our poor mite has been to the Doc twice this week having terrible coughing fits.  I was only able to count between 4-5 seconds between each cough for about an hour.  After the second flying visit to the doctor, looking like death warmed up, and a new prescription for more steriods, he then decided he wanted to be Mums little helper - go figure!

Notice the smile and total look of enjoyment!  Well this lasted for 3 minutes then it became a game for them to switch it off and on.  When Mum came stomping in Crazy 1 realised that Mum wasn't smiling so quickly dropped it and said 'Mum I'm not well'.  Seriously - BOYS!