Monday, April 5, 2010
The Rest of the Story
About five minutes after I posted that we were at the museum, and only about twenty minutes into our visit, Claire asked to go to the bathroom, and while we were gone MG threw up (thankfully in a trash can) in the Barbie exhibit. Claire had to go again before we left the museum, and again by the time we got to the car. She hung in there until we got to the KFC on 38th street, but she hurled in their bathroom (sorry KFC employees, we did the best we could) and pretty much hasn't stopped since.
Of course this happens when BJ is out of town at a show all evening.
If you're ever on the roadwith a puking kid, KFC buckets work great for catching vomit. I may keep one for the purpose, actually.
So, there is the rest of the story that Dad alluded to. This is one of THOSE days.
Posted by Amy Austin at 7:07 PM