Oh this struck a chord! When she was about 9 DD went to stay with my aunt for a couple of days. Next day I had a phone call. She had got flu and was vomiting and having nosebleeds, DH and I went and collected her. Stopped several times on the way home while she either threw up or poured with blood and DH parked well away from us and pretended he didn't know us! The following year both children went to spend half term with a friend of mine. Next morning we went and collected them because they'd both got chicken pox!
What were your dream names for your kids when you were growing up?
