Hubby managed to sleep as well. He always does, even though he says he won't...
Of course I did not sleep! Even though the flight was half empty and we had a whole row of seats to ourselves, I couldn't relax for too long because Tubby was on me quite often. He could not stay with papa too long before wanting to 'gosa mama i stället'. Lucky mama!
The first night home I managed to resist the urge to unpack and put away everything like I have done in the past. After putting Tubby to bed around 7 I succumbed to my jet lag as well and went to sleep shortly afterwards. We all woke up around 4 the next morning. The day started off fine, with my little helper unpacking for me.
Our fun would soon end as a little nose started running and a loud echoey cough followed. Inevitably Tubby had caught the virus his cousins were getting over. He clinged to me all that day. I used three different carriers to keep him close and warm (because the temperatures here were back down in the 40s and 50s again.) I had to keep him upright to try to nap because he coughed a lot and couldn't really breathe lying down.
Of course I caught the bug as well with all that cuddling and closeness :) So no laundry for me today. I might just take a mid-day nap as well!