Playing in the garden.

The joys of water play.  Poor J was in bed all morning again feeling horrible, but got up at lunch time, and after comsuming sustanance played outside all afternoon with F, throwing water around and sticking their heads in the water.  It's amazing that such a simple thing can keep two little boys entertained for such a long time, and make J forget about feeling poorly.  It is so horrible when he feels rubbish, and poor F was so bored, but nevertheless behaved himself, and kept going up to see J, he even took him a sword, very hopefully, at one point, but still couldn't lure him out of our giant bed.  Fingers crossed he feels better tomorrow, and who knows we might even have a new baby to add to the brood.