no [he] Disney

8:30am and packing the wee-estWeir into his weather-condition-ready suit for our trip to the genetics clinic.

A fairly pants night of being awake at various stages and we're all a little bleary eyes, but glad to spend some time together (except the weeWeir who is off to school).

An excellent chat with the consultant doctor and the wee-estWeir seem to have the all clear, with the option to revisit if we think there's anything up with him.

Glorious.

Very grateful.

A visit to Mrs theWeir's workplace for some admin while boy wonder and I had some food (well, he had milk, I had nowt), then home to work for the rest of the day.

And an evening of home admin catch up and some blip updates.

Early night required....