We've had a rough weekend in the Kitty house.
Poor me - I ate something dodgy at a party on Saturday and have spent the last 48 hours languishing. That's the polite way of saying I spent most of the weekend in the bathroom. I'll leave it up to your imagination but suffice to say it wasn't pretty. Unfortunately my quite severe allergy to shellfish strikes again. Plus I have managed to acquire a nasty spot in the middle of my chin. Bah!
Poor Georgie - we are in the process of switching her formula because the one she was on was making her unwell. Turns out the one we switched to makes her even more unwell. Back to square one. And she has also come down with a nasty nasty cold. Snotastic.
As a result, not much blogging. But I am feeling marginally better today and with a scaled back list of activities for the next week hopefully I'll get around to a few more posts. And perhaps packing for our trip, which still terrifies me.
I mean, what kind of moron takes a 10 month old almost walker on a 6 week trip around Europe??