Poor Maria

This is before she got as sick as I've ever seen her. By the time we were leaving the 100 Acres park, she was tired and didn't want to walk herself, but she seemed fine otherwise. We went to lunch and she didn't eat one thing, she was saying her belly hurt. I, of course, figured she was full of it, so we pressed on. We were blocks from home when she started to cry, really cry, and say her BELLY HURT! Then she threw up everything she's ever eaten or drank (or maybe it just seemed like that) all over herself, her car seat, the seat in front of her - ugh. I felt so, so bad for her. She didn't seem to have any idea that she'd thrown up, even. We took her clothes off in the car and Mike put her right in the bath and then she took a two hour nap and has seemed a little bit better ever since. I'd say today she's back to normal completely. In other words, she is driving us crazy! Ha!