Entry FeedSince the cleaning lady is here today, husband and I decided to pick Son Two up at school and go out to lunch at Wendy's. Son Two and daughter started off pretending that they were eating chicken legs, chicken mouths, then chicken butts. Of course the chicken butts were the funniest.
Near the end of the meal, Son started complaining about a really painful stomach. Husband thought he just needed to go poo, so we left for home. On the way to the van the complaining got louder.
"It feels like electricity in my stomach. If just hurts so much."
Luckily, having not cleaned out the van in the last few seasons, we were able to find him a bucket for the ride home, "just in case you need to throw-up."
"I already did throw-up three times," he answered. "But don't worry. It was just a little in my mouth so I swallowed it again."
"OK. Good. Keep the bucket just in case."
Gross, but good. I love it when kids start showing their independence.
Got to love chicken butts!
Hope son 2 is feeling better.