Tuesday, July 28, 2009


Do yourself a solid and don't come-a ringin' our doorbell. 

You don't want what we're giving out.

Trust me.

The proof: my 2 a.m. rendezvous with vomit and *ahem* covered sheets via the Budder Ball. Yowza! Talk about sleep-waking stench.

We quickly remedied with a lukewarm bath (vomit floaters included), 2 freeze pops and some Lightening McQueen.

Spirits are unexpectedly high, but still. Vomit and *ahem*

Not good.


Angie R said...

Poor guy!! Good luck with that and hopefully your tomorrow is stomach ailin' free. :)

Beach Hendersons said...

Good luck to you and the rest of the non-vomit ones in your home, for the time being.

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