With only a week to go before I fly to Turkey, my parents saw some chicken pox appear on my back. The next few days revealed a few more spots, but thankfully not lots. There were a few on my face, but by Sunday, the day I fly, which was 7 days after discovery, they had virtually gone.
This weekend, I went to Spain to see my grandparents. Unfortunately, Mummy couldn’t come due to her Schengen Visa expiring in March :-(. Still, Auntie Jacquie came instead.
I spent the weekend in the pool. At 15 months old, I’m very aware of the water and I love going out of my depth with Daddy. Can’t wait for Turkey next month!
I also spent some time with Great-Grandad. He isn’t well, but he still made me laugh.