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?