Oh dear, poorly Pops.

Poor Poppy has not been well this weekend, when her Mummy fetched her from the childminder on Friday it was to the news that she had been tired and grumpy all day and was obviously coming down with something. As her cousin had chicken pox a couple of weeks ago a close eye has been kept on her tummy to make sure no spots appear, at the moment all is clear. She does have a couple of large teeth trying to break through so it could be a case of teething, with which she is usually not too well, causing cold symptoms and breathing problems, but then just because no spots have appeared since Friday it does not necessarily mean that none will come, I believe the incubation period for chicken pox is quite a long one, we shall just have to wait and see. They came for lunch today, Poppy managed a carrot and a little bit of melon plus a couple of pieces of banana though not much more, but at least she has eaten something. At least what she has eaten is good for her being fruit and veg, which is a good thing. She was rather warm when she left which means she must have a temperature, and whereas normally she will take her calpol to bring down her temperature quite well, she has suddenly decided that she just does not want it and waves it away, causing a very sticky mess in the process! Poor Poppy, she only seems to have a couple of weeks when she is well and then she is back to square one, poorly again. Oh dear, poorly Pops.