Rocky "Puke"

So... everyone who knows me knows how much I LOVE vomit.  Needless to say, it seems to follow me wherever and I mean WHEREVER I go.  We decided to take the kids on  a last minute trip down to Rocky Point.  We made it the whole way down to Mexico without any carsick kids.  Yay!  Anyhow, the kids were having a blast on the beach, everyone was having a great time.  And sure enough, Keagan walks in our room the next morning, says 'Hi and proceeds to throw up all over the room, yep, that's right, 4 TIMES!  I don't think she had anything left in her by the time she made it to the toilet.  And of course she didn't want anyone to feel left out, she passed the sweet little Mexican "bug" to Tag and I.  We are a such a giving family. (And just as a side-note, Tommy and I made an agreement early-on in our marriage that he cleans up the throw-up and I get everything else.) hee-hee!  Well, our fun-filled trip didn't end up being so fun-filled, but it was still nice to be out of this 110 degree heat.  Thanks Cloward Family for the use of your sweet condo.  And I promise, there is no trace of throw-up anywhere!