i don't know whether it's sadder to watch a 2 year-old barf who doesn't know how to barf {it's messy, see} or to have her decked out on the couch like this for a whole day and not want to move. barf bucket close at hand {i knew we saved that joint compound bucket for a good reason}.
killing me. but i won't deny enjoying the unlimited snuggle time.
lizzy had it first. then maren got it. and mama was not spared, nopeity-nope. so not fun.
and then the neighbor kid got it from us, for which i feel like a worm of a human being.
but at least the 3 of us all did our puking at different times, which was a blessing.
all 3 of us puking simultaneously would have been a nightmare.
on the bright side, it was super short-lived. we slept it off. and slept. and slept some more.
AND i got my curtains up. yeah, color!






















