K came into my room at about midnight last night, and then spent a few entertaining hours intermittently puking. So she spent most of the day on the sofa, reading/looking at books and watching DVDs on Mr Bat’s laptop. I read her various stories, and four or five chapters of Little House on the Prairie (because I want to finish it and get on to Farmer Boy, which I have never read). She seemed to be feeling better by the afternoon, although she still, sensibly, refrained from eating anything even though she said she was hungry. We had some gentle wrestling and cuddle time, and she made pictures with the pattern blocks again, but mostly stuck to the couch.

H was fairly bored but managed to amuse himself well enough creating chaos when people were ignoring him for too long. He watched Mr Bat cutting wood this morning, then Bat took him off to the post office at one point. H also shared in the book-reading and movie-watching (although he doesn’t have much of an attention span for movies). But that was about it…