What Goes Down Must Come Up
Vomit.
Toss cookies.
Throw up.
When too much good stuff (not to be confused with good food) goes into a twelve-year-old boy’s tummy, the result is easily guessed. Come join me as I wheel my Dad’s House mobile home over to the Silicon Valley Moms Blog today, and you can find out what really happened on our vacation.
By the way – did you know the word puke was invented by the Bard himself?
I’m referring, of course, to Ralph Shakespeare. (Er, I mean William.)
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Comment by Jorge Fitz-Gibbon
| July 22nd, 2008
A picture is indeed worth a thousand words, it seems. Why am I tempted to feed the kids leafy green stuff only tonight?
Comment by mama llama
| July 22nd, 2008
Ummm… You forgot “hurl”…
Oh, dear. I have definitely had “vacations” like that. So sorry to hear that; my stomach hurts with painful memories evoked!
Be well.