The story so far…..

Two exhausting days in a hospital ward watching our wee man brilliantly fighting back against respiratory problems.

Two magazines hurriedly edited in the time in the small hours while he slept.

A panicked hour of packing followed by a gruelling day of travelling by plane and bus.

Which brought us to Italy where we made it through till early afternoon when we all decided we needed a nap.

All except my wee man.

So while mummy and I slept I gave him my phone to play with.

What could possibly go wrong?