To Puke or Not to Puke That is the Question......

So have you ever gotten up in the morning and known that you are going to have a crummy day? Well that is what happened to SM and CG the other day. They both got up and lasted about one hour before the fun began. CG was laying in mom and dad's bed when it started. You know what I mean that feeling that starts in you toes and works it's way up through your legs, into your stomach (key location) and up to you head. Specifically your mouth and then if you are lucky into your throne of choice.

CG however did not make it to her throne of choice, I don't even think that she knew that she was supposed to go to the throne. She doesn't use it for anything else why would she go there? After her first experience with the urge to regurg, CG decided that it was best to just put her hands over her mouth and keep it in that way. Not totally successful however. So KZ and Mrs. Clean we on constant vigil to throw something in front of CG to catch the deposit.

SM was not far behind in the regurg department, however she is a great sprinter and does make it to the throne quite often. About every half hour to be precise, for most of the day. As you can see from the picture, she wised up and just decided to park herself in front of the alter, making it much easier to deposit the sacrifice.

Well after a morning of playing catch the puke and praying to the porcelain convenience, the fun ended. AMEN! and they were both fine by dinner time. Hopefully that won't happen again anytime soon. If it does I hope it doesn't start in my bed.