Today is going to stink. It's 8:30am and I've cleaned up vomit 3 times already. J is home from school, L is doing it too. I'm just waiting for B to end up coming down with it while she is at school. I heard that there was a stomach thing going around yesterday, it didn't take long to arrive here.
I absolutely hate vomit. I almost never do it, and luckily my kids almost never do either. I can recall only 3 times in my entire child rearing experience that they've come down with a throwing up sickness. Yuck!