tuesday, I got a call from hallie's school that she had puked. wonderful.
so, we hung out on my bed doing this:
and then she barfed in my bed, which is not cool.
and then barfed in the living room. oh and that night a few times.
and then i started barfing.
but this guy isn't barfing!
and neither is dave, but that is really just a matter of time.