Vomit, Puke, Spew

Today is the first Astros Buddies game, and we went to it -- but only for a few short minutes!! Just before game time, as we were getting ready to walk out the door, Porter said, "I feel like I need to throw up..."

And he did. All over the hall. Then again. Then I picked him up and got him to the toilet. And he spewed some more.

But after that, he said he wanted to go to the game! We got his teeth brushed and his clothes changed, and headed down to Minute Maid Park. But it was far from over...

Without the rest of the details, we got there, spent some time in the kids zone, but then realized that it was time to head home. We got the boys' Buddies loot -- a backpack bag and two toy cars each -- and our 'Believe' wristbands, though. As we were leaving, three different people asked, "Why are you leaving so soon?!?!" Sick kid...

So now it's hanging at home, soothing Pid's sore tummy, and listening to the game on the radio (no TV tonight...)

I'm sure Pid will be back to normal in the morning, of course, but we'll make sure he's comfortable tonight -- I know how that goes...