After a slightly worse crossing from IOM back to Liverpool, we have settled in at Grandma D and Grandpa I's house for a few more days.
The boat on the way home hit some rough weather. Sadly I picked the wrong moment to swap child care duties with Mrs K/C/KC, as Little T went and simply fell asleep with mummy, whereas Little O came for a nice walk outside with daddy and promptly vomited all over the place (including over daddy). All very reminiscent of the trip to Lourdes, when Little T vomited down me on the coach (from which I was unable to remove the smell for at least 24 hrs).
On top of this delightful journey's fun, Little O repeated the experience as I was putting him to bed, so I ended up with several changes of clothes in a short space of time !!