Throw up anyone?

Friday morning Sydney summed up the day before and it went something like this:
"Mommy I throw up in botty"

"I throw up in bus"

"I throw up on train"

"I throw up on daddy"

"I throw up on mommy"

"I throw up in the car"
and then she picked up her doggy and said it was his tummy that hurt and that he was the one who threw up in the potty, not her. I think she was willing to own up to the rest of the places she threw up.
Lior woke up Friday morning throwing up and she will be more than willing to tell you that she threw up in her bed, my bed, the bathroom, the floor and on mommy.
I woke up Sunday morning feeling yucky and by the time we were in the car on our way back home I too was throwing up. I threw up in the car, in the bathroom and apparently I threw up on Matt.
Matt realized that everyone threw up on him this weekend, including Jordan who decided that she did not like chocolate pudding and wanted Matt to wear it.
Even though the weekend was covered in vomit, it was great! The best trip to Disney so far!