....on the sofa!
Poor little man has been struggling with stomach pain all morning. I've no idea what's causing it but it's clearly very uncomfortable. The only positive is that, on a day when I'm utterly shattered from an incredibly late night (I'm talking arriving home at 1.30am kind of late and that never ever happens in my world!) this little sweetie wanting to do nothing but cwtch on the sofa feels slightly merciful.
I just wish he wasn't suffering. I would rather be chasing around after a healthy little N than cuddling up with one who is in pain. For now though, we will carry on snuggling.
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