Hey Ho, Hey Ho, It's Off To Hospital We Go...

Blood

It's Finleys hospital appointment today. The child has eaten like a horse all week, so I am praying he hasn't lost weight, so they won't need to keep him in and though I can't be a hundred per cent certain, surely there would have been signs other than a big stomach if it was cystic fibrosis? He's never been sick, or chesty, or anything really. Just my gorgeous chubby little boy.

Anyway I will keep you posted, But if we are not back by the end of the day, we have probably been kidnapped.

So start getting the ransom money together...