The second part of the plan was that she would stay awake from the exciting game or fall asleep in my lap (we traded for lawn seats by the way) and then sleep on the drive back. She never even got that chance, because about 5 minutes into the game she threw up. Probably because we were in denial and wanted to watch the game, we cleaned it up and stayed put. She quickly let us know that was not going to work by preceding to get sick 2 more times all over us both. We quickly headed back to our car, changed clothes and started driving. She must have gotten sick 6 more times before we got home. I tried to catch it all while Jim was on the phone with the pediatrician's office. It ended up being a 24-hr thing and she is fine but, OH the joys of parenting! Happy Birthday Jim... we owe you another game!
| Pretty obvious (now) that she wasn't feeling well. |
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