One of the draw backs of being in hospital, is the amount of illness that is around.
Last Saturday Evan was sick a number of times and had a few very 'bad' nappies.
As a precaution and a matter of routine he was put into an isolation ward on Sunday, and tests have confirmed that he has contracted the noro virus, and the kind wee sole that he is he shared, first me then Jenny and then it also spread throughout our family.
Evan at this stage is in his sixth night in an isolation ward, and this is my sixth night on a camp bed bedside him, he's in good form in himself, and is now roughly back up to the same weight he was when he came in here two weeks ago.
Ironically he came in for an operation as he wasn't gaining weight and he has ended up losing more.
During his time here he's had a number of scans and test which we are still awaiting the results of.
Again while Jenny 'does' days and I 'do' nights the support from family and friends is amazing, and Freya is 'holidaying' with granny & granda again.