It’s bloody awful when your baby gets sick for the first time. And it’s hard to know what to do because in some cases you can’t even tell that they are that sick. Master Menzies’  was fighting off a virus, which he has kindly shared with me and I felt like a truck had hit me. But not Master Menzies, he was playing with his toys, eating better than ever and smiling his way through the day. The only give away are the green snot bubbles and chesty cough and the extra nap he was having each day. It makes me start to think if babies can soldier on through an illness like that, why can’t we as adults?