My darling little Remy is suffering from a horrid virus. The wee guy has even gone off his food, which, in this family, is most alarming.
I'm taking a break from mummydom for a few minutes to check out the Spring/Summer Haute Couture collections. Oh. My. God. What I wouldn't do right now for a kerjillion dollars to spend on fancy clothes.
That's all I wanted to say. Oh, except, if you have a spare kerjillion dollars just rattling around in your pocket, and you'd really like to get rid of it because it's ruining the silhouette of your outfit, I'm your girl.