The little guy has been gone for a week and he is coming home today. I was missing him. I also had lot of plans, finally so much time for myself. And you know what? I got ill. I was laying in bed with a flu and I could not get done almost anything. So mum finally had time to be ill. To experience it completely, without being interrupted. I can't wait for him to come home when he says: You are sick? I am so sorry for you. And then the big hug comes. This is what we need our children for when they don't need us so much anymore.