So, two years into the pandemic and Covid has finally caught up with us. Tom tested positive on Tuesday morning (6 days ago) after complaining of an achy back. He’s been isolating in the bedroom ever since, although clearly it was too little too late as yesterday Polly had a positive line as clear as day – she’d been complaining of a headache – and Tabitha who is currently symptom free, had a slightly fainter line. This morning I had the faintest line, but a line none-the-less, meaning it’s now on its way to me too. I already have a bit of a scratchy throat, but am hoping my three jabs means it doesn’t get too bad.
And so, a week of isolating at home and therefore a week off school for the girls beckons, which is a crying shame. I guess it was bound to get us all at some point, although I do wish it wasn’t right after we’d spent the weekend with my family 😦
Life with Peachy & Polp 